Analysis of Bad Game
Ronald Woods 1965 (Los Angeles)
Time is what we all share.
Pain makes our feelings real.
Both travel with us throughout life.
Yet only Time will help pain heal.
Trust is earned and not given.
Growing integrity within.
In a constant race with time.
Unsure which will win.
Everyone we meet.
We choose what we display
Hoping and testing all.
To reveal the come up games they play.
We open up our selves.
To ones not playing games
Misjudging can make you hang your head
Yet only gamers should feel shame.
By Ronald Woods
Scheme | XAXA XBXB XCXC XXXX X |
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Poetic Form | |
Metre | 111111 1110101 11011011 11011111 1110110 10010001 0010111 01111 1011 111101 100101 101011111 1101101 111101 010111111 11010111 1101 |
Closest metre | Iambic trimeter |
Characters | 489 |
Words | 106 |
Sentences | 14 |
Stanzas | 5 |
Stanza Lengths | 4, 4, 4, 4, 1 |
Lines Amount | 17 |
Letters per line (avg) | 23 |
Words per line (avg) | 5 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 77 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 18 |
About this poem
A game people call a come up. When loser theives take advantage of someone to take what they have.
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Written on April 13, 2022
Submitted by WoodmanRon on April 13, 2022
Modified on March 05, 2023
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