Analysis of In the heap and stubble.
In the heap and stubble.
As I walk, I think it must be queer to stop without a farmhouse near. I can see the frozen lake. It was the darkest night of the year. So, I give myself a shake to get rid of the downy snowflakes. The woods are dark and deep, but I need some sleep. In the heap and stubble of the leaves, I reached down and found a gold ring; it made me want to sing. The inscription read, "I love you and always will." I promise I will see you soon, and I do mean you.
| Scheme | X X |
|---|---|
| Poetic Form | |
| Metre | 001010 11111111111010111110101110101101111101111101010111011111100101010111101011111111001011110111101111101111 |
| Characters | 478 |
| Words | 104 |
| Sentences | 9 |
| Stanzas | 2 |
| Stanza Lengths | 1, 1 |
| Lines Amount | 2 |
| Letters per line (avg) | 180 |
| Words per line (avg) | 51 |
| Letters per stanza (avg) | 180 |
| Words per stanza (avg) | 51 |
About this poem
This poem's kind of a mystery but I do love the woods and farmhouses.
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Written on April 10, 2024
Submitted by alanswansea18 on April 10, 2024
Modified by alanswansea18 on April 10, 2024
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