Analysis of Little Boy
When I was a little boy,
I felt forgotten. I drank
from the moist thirst that
was driven from the waterless
fountain. I felt my first institutional
tears slipping from my pillow.
I felt trapped by the honesty
of my sorrow. I became who I
am and I knew who I would never be.
I felt like I was lost in the
forest to misunderstand.
Somebody told me you were there,
hiding in the breeze, the walking
knock, it blows from the back
shutting me out, washing away all
my agony.
My cry sneaks by me.
I try to be brave and strong,
where is my courage?
Why doesn't it look for me?
I feel all my rage
When I shake my hand.
When I was a little boy.
Scheme | Axxxxx bxbxc xxxxb bxxb xcA |
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Poetic Form | |
Metre | 1110101 1101011 10111 110101 1011110100 1101110 11110100 111010111 1011111101 11111100 101001 1011101 10001010 111101 101110011 1100 11111 1111101 11110 1101111 11111 11111 1110101 |
Closest metre | Iambic tetrameter |
Characters | 613 |
Words | 129 |
Sentences | 12 |
Stanzas | 5 |
Stanza Lengths | 6, 5, 5, 4, 3 |
Lines Amount | 23 |
Letters per line (avg) | 21 |
Words per line (avg) | 6 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 98 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 26 |
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Submitted on May 01, 2011
Modified on March 05, 2023
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