Analysis of Folklore..
Bright moon haunting town
I am resting on my feet
Floating birds in the sky
Cool breeze air so sweet...
Deep woods silence crawls
Clouds loosing all shades
My lips without a word
Jolly mood slowly fades..
Soothing touch cosy you..
My heart becomes rose
When air sprinkles flowers
Can you come a bit close...
Haunting town and dreamy night
Why life so sore
Open your warm lips
To tell me a folklore...!
| Scheme | ABCBDEFEGHIJKLML |
|---|---|
| Poetic Form | |
| Metre | 11101 1110111 101001 11111 11101 11011 110101 101101 101101 11011 111010 111011 1010101 1111 10111 11101 |
| Closest metre | Iambic trimeter |
| Characters | 386 |
| Words | 73 |
| Sentences | 5 |
| Stanzas | 1 |
| Stanza Lengths | 16 |
| Lines Amount | 16 |
| Letters per line (avg) | 20 |
| Words per line (avg) | 5 |
| Letters per stanza (avg) | 315 |
| Words per stanza (avg) | 73 |
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Submitted on March 17, 2015
Modified on March 05, 2023
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