Analysis of To find a reason!
Nothing, is good, again!
This, cold wind, makes, me sick!
Some, love it, there, own coldness, keeps them, believing, that should, be, the way, to exist!
Yet, my own instincts, keep, me striving!
I, feel love, in the heat, that's what, I live for!
Summers arriving!
The rose bushes, make me, feel alive!
No water melons, or coconuts, for me!
Gossip, among, each other, I, will not, empathize!
Spring water, from, the rainforest, remains, the best, you could, get!
Alone and peaceful!
Owls, that screech, who, remind me, of who, I am!
Not, all things, are ever, waisted, scorpions multiply, in the desert, and live!
Believe, in yourself, what, you eat, will not, make me, smile, or bend!
I'd rather, be, my own, best friend!
Scheme | ABCDEDFGHIJKFLL |
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Poetic Form | |
Metre | 101101 111111 11111101101011101101 111101110 11100111111 10010 011011101 1101011011 100111011110 11010100101111 01010 11110111111 111110110010001001 010011111111111 11011111 |
Closest metre | Iambic hexameter |
Characters | 732 |
Words | 140 |
Sentences | 16 |
Stanzas | 1 |
Stanza Lengths | 15 |
Lines Amount | 15 |
Letters per line (avg) | 35 |
Words per line (avg) | 8 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 524 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 126 |
About this poem
A short reflective poem about finding a reason to thrive!
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