Analysis of Cabbage eyed
The white pokadots on the multicolored quilt.
Lay in disarray on my comfortable bed.
Purples, pinks and teals striped in criss-crosses.
Keep swirling in my head.
The biggest thing on my fried, filled mind.
Is the night of carnage when I was a little kid.
Swirling, rolling , like waves.
These thoughts of total ravage.
As I am writing
I am in pain.
My eyes feel like cabbage
My head is so swollen that I can barely live.
Scheme | XAXA XXXB XXBX |
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Poetic Form | |
Metre | 011100101 10011110001 1010110110 110011 010111111 1011101110101 101011 1111010 11110 1101 111110 111110111101 |
Closest metre | Iambic tetrameter |
Characters | 435 |
Words | 88 |
Sentences | 10 |
Stanzas | 3 |
Stanza Lengths | 4, 4, 4 |
Lines Amount | 12 |
Letters per line (avg) | 27 |
Words per line (avg) | 7 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 109 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 26 |
About this poem
I wrote it last evening while I was suffering from a week of insomnia.
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