Analysis of Nonsense talking.
Sea crests pound our merry made crowns,
As we all turn to dust.
In streams of smoke and what's the joke
As her tearless eyes rust.
Shadows merge, an emotionless surge
Well go so, if you must.
There's no sense in talking,
There's no one in whom you can trust.
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Poetic Form | |
Metre | 111101011 111111 01110101 10111 11111 111111 111010 11101111 |
Closest metre | Iambic tetrameter |
Characters | 251 |
Words | 50 |
Sentences | 4 |
Stanzas | 1 |
Stanza Lengths | 8 |
Lines Amount | 8 |
Letters per line (avg) | 25 |
Words per line (avg) | 6 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 198 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 50 |
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