Analysis of War is Hell
The sounds of rifles firing,The cries of the helpless wounded. Soliders hopes fading.The sky, blackened by gun smoke. The grass stained with blood where soldiers lay. The ones who were wounded could only want. To meet their everlasting fate.The wounded soldiers gave,Into the unbearable pain.The silence, Remember them.
| Scheme | A |
|---|---|
| Poetic Form | |
| Metre | 0111011101010100111101110111111010110101101111010110101001001100101 |
| Characters | 321 |
| Words | 53 |
| Sentences | 8 |
| Stanzas | 1 |
| Stanza Lengths | 1 |
| Lines Amount | 1 |
| Letters per line (avg) | 260 |
| Words per line (avg) | 50 |
| Letters per stanza (avg) | 260 |
| Words per stanza (avg) | 50 |
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Submitted on February 13, 2021
Modified on April 28, 2023
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