Analysis of Apple Plucking
Basket hanging on my hand
Went to a magical land in the spring
Huge apple trees where I stand
In the morning dew breeze
Ruby red apples shining ripe
Some smile pink as a blush of a bride
Crystal pellet of water droplets
Is a bead necklace embellishing the fruits
The ground haul some of them
Where it slides and chop
Or be fruit to the little vermin
Who widen their mouth to flavor
I plucked some apples
To fill my bucket
Some were blowing the space of my pocket
Ah, luscious apples, so sweet and ripe
Apple plucking, or is this heaven?
| Scheme | AXAX BXXX XXXX XCCBX |
|---|---|
| Poetic Form | |
| Metre | 1010111 1101001001 1101111 001011 10110101 111101101 101011010 10110010001 011111 11101 111101010 11011110 11110 11110 1010011110 110101101 101011110 |
| Closest metre | Iambic tetrameter |
| Characters | 520 |
| Words | 103 |
| Sentences | 1 |
| Stanzas | 4 |
| Stanza Lengths | 4, 4, 4, 5 |
| Lines Amount | 17 |
| Letters per line (avg) | 25 |
| Words per line (avg) | 6 |
| Letters per stanza (avg) | 108 |
| Words per stanza (avg) | 26 |
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