Analysis of My whispers
I had a pen, but I couldn’t write.
I had ink, but my jar seemed to leak.
I had emotions, but I didn’t know how to express.
An urge, so melancholy that I couldn’t suppress.
A distress, so obsessive that I couldn’t confess,
My silence not always golden
At times it is my fears unspoken
Scheme | ABCCCDD |
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Poetic Form | |
Metre | 11011111 111111111 1101011111101 11110011101 001101011101 1101110 111111010 |
Closest metre | Iambic pentameter |
Characters | 294 |
Words | 61 |
Sentences | 5 |
Stanzas | 1 |
Stanza Lengths | 7 |
Lines Amount | 7 |
Letters per line (avg) | 31 |
Words per line (avg) | 8 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 215 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 55 |
About this poem
From my subconscious
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