Analysis of My frickle mind.
My frickle mind.
I thought to stop over chatting
because very often I slipped my tongue
and assumed I could lead a peaceful life.
I thought not to pay heed in every matter
and kept myself cool and calm
and felt lukewarm.
My eyes are my biggest enemies.
So I decided to keep a layer on them
and not to seduce by worldly glim.
But my mind isn't my back and call.
It is very frickle.
I don't know how to tackle.
| Scheme | X XXX XAX XXA BBX |
|---|---|
| Poetic Form | |
| Metre | 111 11111010 0110101111 0011110101 111111010010 011101 0111 111110100 11101101011 011011101 111101101 11101 1111110 |
| Closest metre | Iambic tetrameter |
| Characters | 415 |
| Words | 93 |
| Sentences | 8 |
| Stanzas | 5 |
| Stanza Lengths | 1, 3, 3, 3, 3 |
| Lines Amount | 13 |
| Letters per line (avg) | 24 |
| Words per line (avg) | 7 |
| Letters per stanza (avg) | 63 |
| Words per stanza (avg) | 17 |
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