Analysis of Home-Sick
Glare of sun on yellow sands,
Caves with markings strange and old.
Wind-swept plains of other lands,
Mus-made hovel, shepherd's fold
Blue of sea and blue of sky,
Great cathedral, spire and dome,
foreign tongues and market place-
I am longing to be home.
I can hear the mantle clock,
see the little winding lane,
Window boxes, books and shelves,
Here the rocker's creak again.
Now I'm near the garden gate,
Low fence pickets painted white,
Talking with a Neighbour Friend
seems the home folks were just right.
Wide the world and wonder filled,
but when seen through tears that blind
It is like a stranger's house
and it is not very kind
seems I hear you calling me
maybe you are lonely too-
what s the world without you dear
I am going home to you
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Poetic Form | |
Metre | 1111101 1110101 1111101 1110101 1110111 1010101 1010101 1110111 1110101 1010101 1010101 101101 1110101 1110101 101011 1011011 1010101 1111111 1110101 0111101 1111101 1011101 11010111 1110111 |
Closest metre | Iambic tetrameter |
Characters | 724 |
Words | 137 |
Sentences | 5 |
Stanzas | 4 |
Stanza Lengths | 8, 5, 3, 8 |
Lines Amount | 24 |
Letters per line (avg) | 24 |
Words per line (avg) | 6 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 146 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 34 |
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Submitted on January 23, 2021
Modified on March 05, 2023
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