Analysis of Futtered
I just wanted to say that I’m doing OK.
My feathers are fine but my feet cold today.
They look pretty bad but that’s not why I’m sad,
It’s not ‘cause of the cold but ‘cause I’m growing old.
Instead of my feathers, my heart’s all fluttered
So I’m takin’ the pills, and if they don’t work
It won’t be feet or feathers, but my heart that is futtered….
Scheme | AABCDEB |
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Poetic Form | |
Metre | 111011111011 11011111101 11101111111 111101111101 01111011110 1110101111 1111110111111 |
Closest metre | Iambic hexameter |
Characters | 374 |
Words | 73 |
Sentences | 4 |
Stanzas | 1 |
Stanza Lengths | 7 |
Lines Amount | 7 |
Letters per line (avg) | 37 |
Words per line (avg) | 10 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 259 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 69 |
About this poem
Composed by archiKeith having been diagnosed with a recurrence of atrial fibrillation and upon seeing the condition of a pigeon on the Glebe, Bowness-on-Windermere, January 2022
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Written on 2022
Submitted on February 24, 2022
Modified on March 05, 2023
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