Analysis of My child
I made a pattern.
It was your DNA.
I breathed the Ruach.
Your lungs did expand.
You are that spark of life.
Made uniquely.
Nothing can describe.
You are my beautiful creation.
You are the clay.
I molded with my own hands.
You were made in my image.
Your beauty shines.
I love thee.
Sweet child of mine.
Scheme | ABCDEFGHBIJKFL |
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Poetic Form | |
Metre | 11010 11111 1101 11101 111111 1010 10101 111100010 1101 1101111 1010110 1101 111 1111 |
Closest metre | Iambic trimeter |
Characters | 321 |
Words | 73 |
Sentences | 15 |
Stanzas | 1 |
Stanza Lengths | 14 |
Lines Amount | 14 |
Letters per line (avg) | 17 |
Words per line (avg) | 4 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 231 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 58 |
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Written on May 06, 2022
Submitted by WENDYMAY on May 06, 2022
Modified on March 05, 2023
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