Analysis of My Grief
Death reminds me of the leaves in the winter.
First, the leaves on the tree are full of their natural color, and then slowly, they lose their life.
It turns cold, and now the tree is bare. My heart is often cold. My heart is often bare.
The spring reminds me that there is still life. The tree becomes beautiful again.
My heart is not all broken. My grief slowly is replaced by joy as the sun peaks through the clouds.
| Scheme | XX X X X |
|---|---|
| Poetic Form | |
| Metre | 10111010010 10110111111001001101111 111010111111101111101 0101111111010110001 1111110111011111011101 |
| Characters | 432 |
| Words | 88 |
| Sentences | 9 |
| Stanzas | 4 |
| Stanza Lengths | 2, 1, 1, 1 |
| Lines Amount | 5 |
| Letters per line (avg) | 65 |
| Words per line (avg) | 16 |
| Letters per stanza (avg) | 81 |
| Words per stanza (avg) | 20 |
About this poem
This poem is about the stages of grief.
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Written on July 10, 2022
Submitted by simplyblackmon on July 10, 2022
Modified on March 28, 2023
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