Analysis of The Poet
Feel the vibrations my heart sends
As it jumps from my chest and into this pen
What you call a piece of paper, I call my canvas
Freedom to paint my soul of misery or bliss
What you call a pen, I see it as my wand
Creatively I take you to places that serenades your mind
As it burst from your chest and speaks to you
Comprehend the love I have for what I do
Feel the love of my heart as it bleeds words
Words of distress or gratification expressed like never before
My mind constantly speaks
The poet in me never sleeps
| Scheme | ABCDEFGGHIJK |
|---|---|
| Poetic Form | |
| Metre | 10010111 11111100111 1110111011110 101111110011 11101111111 01001111101111 1111110111 0101111111 1011111111 1101100100111001 111001 01001101 |
| Closest metre | Iambic hexameter |
| Characters | 507 |
| Words | 105 |
| Sentences | 1 |
| Stanzas | 1 |
| Stanza Lengths | 12 |
| Lines Amount | 12 |
| Letters per line (avg) | 34 |
| Words per line (avg) | 9 |
| Letters per stanza (avg) | 412 |
| Words per stanza (avg) | 105 |
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Submitted on February 21, 2017
Modified on March 05, 2023
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