Analysis of Budding Love
Love walked alone.
The rocks cut her tender feet.
And the brambles tore her fair limbs.
There came a companion to her.
For he was love too.
Together they blossomed.
Their thorns cut the rocks.
Their limbs no longer fair.
Tearing the brambles.
They tangled together.
And flourished.
And never stopped growing.
| Scheme | ABCDEFGHIDJK |
|---|---|
| Poetic Form | |
| Metre | 1101 0110101 00101011 11001010 11111 010110 11101 111101 10010 110010 010 010110 |
| Closest metre | Iambic trimeter |
| Characters | 308 |
| Words | 63 |
| Sentences | 12 |
| Stanzas | 1 |
| Stanza Lengths | 12 |
| Lines Amount | 12 |
| Letters per line (avg) | 20 |
| Words per line (avg) | 4 |
| Letters per stanza (avg) | 245 |
| Words per stanza (avg) | 52 |
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Written on January 02, 2022
Submitted on January 03, 2022
Modified on March 05, 2023
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