Analysis of GROUP THERPY
mad hippie poet 1974 (new jersey)
I sit in this room, listening to their stories. Hell, it seems like some pity party without the cake. Whose sob story will bring tears to our eyes. First, it's the middle of a heat wave, and this white padded room has no air conditioning, and I'm dying of thirst. They speak of how some are angry, drinks being I'm the new kid on the block. They asked what's your poison. I said the flower. They replied what are you talking about with a grin on my face. I stood out of my chair and screamed I'm a happy stoner. It's only the mood swings that bring me down.
Scheme | A |
---|---|
Poetic Form | |
Metre | 1101110011101111110100101111011111011101010110111011110100011011111111101101011101111110110101011111001101111111111011010101100111111 |
Characters | 557 |
Words | 109 |
Sentences | 10 |
Stanzas | 1 |
Stanza Lengths | 1 |
Lines Amount | 1 |
Letters per line (avg) | 427 |
Words per line (avg) | 109 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 427 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 109 |
Font size:
Citation
Use the citation below to add this poem analysis to your bibliography:
Style:MLAChicagoAPA
"GROUP THERPY" Poetry.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 17 Jun 2024. <https://www.poetry.com/poem-analysis/165190/group-therpy>.
Discuss this mad hippie poet poem analysis with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In