Analysis of IT.
Heather Lydia Thornhill 1981 (Manchester)
The geisha chopped away at her lip.
Shy at the looks she was battered by.
But she silently replaced her cup.
Holding her adorned head up high.
She walked as if a string pulled her,
as she bowed down to the people,
then up...she disappeared.
| Scheme | ABCBDEF |
|---|---|
| Poetic Form | |
| Metre | 010101101 110111101 11100101 10001111 11110110 11111010 1101 |
| Closest metre | Iambic tetrameter |
| Characters | 234 |
| Words | 46 |
| Sentences | 6 |
| Stanzas | 1 |
| Stanza Lengths | 7 |
| Lines Amount | 7 |
| Letters per line (avg) | 27 |
| Words per line (avg) | 6 |
| Letters per stanza (avg) | 186 |
| Words per stanza (avg) | 45 |
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Written on October 10, 2021
Submitted by heathert.34240 on September 10, 2021
Modified on March 05, 2023
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