Analysis of Hold My Hand
Hold My Hand
I know you can't hold my hand or grab and hold anything; it always ends up on the floor. Please, Lord, I don't want to see you anymore. You can't walk, talk, or close the door. All I end up doing is crying on the floor. Can you make her whole once more? So I won't be sore anymore? Then I can take her for a walk and hold her hand. Then maybe I could understand. I want her to feel the sand trickle through her hand. But the hour glass is glued to the table. So I know she is not able. But he sent me to keep her stable.
Scheme | AB |
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Poetic Form | |
Metre | 111 111111111011011111011111111101111111011111101101011110111111110111110101010111011011101101101011010111101011111110111111010 |
Characters | 544 |
Words | 114 |
Sentences | 12 |
Stanzas | 1 |
Stanza Lengths | 2 |
Lines Amount | 2 |
Letters per line (avg) | 200 |
Words per line (avg) | 58 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 399 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 115 |
About this poem
It's about a girl I know with disabilities.
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Written on October 12, 2023
Submitted on December 17, 2023
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