Analysis of The Passing Storm
A bitter cold,
Chills to bone.
No heat to hold,
Warmth is gone.
Cold stormy night,
Howling wind blows.
Gripping hope tight,
Raucous rumble slows.
Roaring rain ceases,
Wind slows to crawl.
Thunderous boom eases,
Calm and quiet all.
Scheme | AXAX BCBC DEDE |
---|---|
Poetic Form | Quatrain (67%) |
Metre | 0101 111 1111 111 1101 1011 1011 10101 10110 1111 100110 10101 |
Closest metre | Iambic dimeter |
Characters | 232 |
Words | 52 |
Sentences | 6 |
Stanzas | 3 |
Stanza Lengths | 4, 4, 4 |
Lines Amount | 12 |
Letters per line (avg) | 15 |
Words per line (avg) | 3 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 60 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 13 |
About this poem
I wrote this poem about overcoming things.
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Written on March 15, 2022
Submitted by TheDon on March 19, 2022
Modified on March 05, 2023
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