Analysis of It's cold, man!
It's cold, man!
My fingers are numb
They might fall right off
If I continue this drum
Fkic it, man!
It can fkic right off!
I can't breath in this bum life
Not that I'm ungrateful
For the times without strife
I guess without the cold
I wouldn't feel heat from the light
But I have to refrain
This painful misty plight
To move is not enough
What is, man!
What could make me tough
| Scheme | ABCBACDEDFGHGIAI |
|---|---|
| Poetic Form | |
| Metre | 111 11011 11111 1101011 111 11111 1110111 111010 101011 110101 11011101 111101 110101 111101 111 11111 |
| Closest metre | Iambic trimeter |
| Characters | 378 |
| Words | 80 |
| Sentences | 5 |
| Stanzas | 1 |
| Stanza Lengths | 16 |
| Lines Amount | 16 |
| Letters per line (avg) | 18 |
| Words per line (avg) | 5 |
| Letters per stanza (avg) | 292 |
| Words per stanza (avg) | 75 |
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Written on March 11, 2023
Submitted by heathert.34240 on March 11, 2023
Modified on March 13, 2023
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