Analysis of The day after you died.
Heather Lydia Thornhill 1981 (Manchester)
The day after you died.
I died.
I felt my hands and they were dead.
Then I felt my body and it wouldn't stop crying.
I thought of something else.
That thought was you.
I told myself to eat but there was no food.
I was dead.
The day after you died.
I died.
Scheme | AAbcdefbAA |
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Poetic Form | Etheree (50%) Tetractys (30%) |
Metre | 011011 11 11110101 1111100110110 111101 1111 1111111111 111 011011 11 |
Closest metre | Iambic trimeter |
Characters | 256 |
Words | 63 |
Sentences | 10 |
Stanzas | 1 |
Stanza Lengths | 10 |
Lines Amount | 10 |
Letters per line (avg) | 19 |
Words per line (avg) | 5 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 191 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 54 |
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Written on September 18, 2022
Submitted by HeatherLydiaThornhill on September 18, 2022
Modified on March 05, 2023
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