Analysis of Woeful Wonders
All signs point to no. But I can't feel anything else but woe. Today is nothing else but dismay. Call me a pessimist? I bet you know me so well. Everyday is insane when you live in burning hell.
| Scheme | A |
|---|---|
| Poetic Form | |
| Metre | 1111111111011101110110111010011111111011011110101 |
| Characters | 195 |
| Words | 39 |
| Sentences | 7 |
| Stanzas | 1 |
| Stanza Lengths | 1 |
| Lines Amount | 1 |
| Letters per line (avg) | 149 |
| Words per line (avg) | 39 |
| Letters per stanza (avg) | 149 |
| Words per stanza (avg) | 39 |
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A poem full of dismay and woe
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