Analysis of Kayak
Connor Parson 1997 (Florida)
The canopy is gloomy. the sun is bright and warm. My paddle swift with experience. While running from the war.
the rivers flow is rapid. The waters rush with white and roar. The path I go is jagged and bowed. So I paddle until Im sore. The water carries me past exhaustion. It floats me anything but to shore. I cuss the gods for these unfaithful odds in this kayak I was born .
| Scheme | AB |
|---|---|
| Poetic Form | |
| Metre | 0100110011101110110100110101 010111001011101011111011110011101010110101111011111011101010110111 |
| Characters | 383 |
| Words | 74 |
| Sentences | 11 |
| Stanzas | 1 |
| Stanza Lengths | 2 |
| Lines Amount | 2 |
| Letters per line (avg) | 147 |
| Words per line (avg) | 39 |
| Letters per stanza (avg) | 294 |
| Words per stanza (avg) | 78 |
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Written on January 21, 2023
Submitted by 2016connorp on January 21, 2023
Modified on April 27, 2023
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