Analysis of Sensing the Seasons
I watch the clouds change their colors
I watch the wind sway the flowers
I hear tits and sparrows sing and call
I hear hawks and crows screech and caw
I sniff the flowers' perfume pollen
I sniff the wind where their fragrances' fallen
I taste the first fruits of the coming spring
I taste the fresh fountain of a natural spring
I feel the Sun warm the air
I feel content, at peace, without a care
| Scheme | AABCDDEEFF |
|---|---|
| Poetic Form | Etheree (30%) Tetractys (20%) |
| Metre | 11011110 11011010 111010101 11101101 110100110 11011110010 1101110101 110110101001 1101101 1110110101 |
| Closest metre | Iambic pentameter |
| Characters | 396 |
| Words | 77 |
| Sentences | 1 |
| Stanzas | 1 |
| Stanza Lengths | 10 |
| Lines Amount | 10 |
| Letters per line (avg) | 32 |
| Words per line (avg) | 8 |
| Letters per stanza (avg) | 316 |
| Words per stanza (avg) | 77 |
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Submitted by Trevdowell on March 26, 2023
Modified by Trevdowell on March 26, 2023
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