Analysis of It's Sunday Morning
Rise and shine
It's resting time
No strenuous work
No time for play
No time to hesitate
But appreciate
The finer things
The greater things
The precious things
That only God brings
The worldly things
You set aside
Knowing God is God
You will survive
Put each day
In a positive view
God will show you
What you need to do..
| Scheme | ABCDEEFFFFFGHIDJJJ |
|---|---|
| Poetic Form | |
| Metre | 101 1101 11001 1111 11110 1010 0101 0101 0101 11011 0101 1101 10111 1101 111 001001 1111 11111 |
| Closest metre | Iambic dimeter |
| Characters | 327 |
| Words | 67 |
| Sentences | 2 |
| Stanzas | 1 |
| Stanza Lengths | 18 |
| Lines Amount | 18 |
| Letters per line (avg) | 14 |
| Words per line (avg) | 3 |
| Letters per stanza (avg) | 257 |
| Words per stanza (avg) | 61 |
About this poem
Appreciating the rest day.
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Written on December 05, 2021
Submitted by doreenefelder191 on December 05, 2021
Modified on April 16, 2023
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