Analysis of Fairy tale
Heather Lydia Thornhill 1981 (Manchester)
As every flower releases its scent
Its you I sense in my lament
As the stars open and close their doors
Its yours, my darling, I walk towards
As parents pass on their wedding rings
Its your iris I wait for its bling
As final endings brush clean prides
Its your tears I catch as you say goodbye
As you look back down upon my eyes
Its me I say as quietly as a snail
I'm your perfect love,
your fairy tale.
| Scheme | AABCDEFGHIJI |
|---|---|
| Poetic Form | |
| Metre | 11001001011 11110101 101100111 111101101 110111101 111011111 11010111 111111111 111110111 11111100101 11011 1101 |
| Closest metre | Iambic tetrameter |
| Characters | 403 |
| Words | 83 |
| Sentences | 1 |
| Stanzas | 1 |
| Stanza Lengths | 12 |
| Lines Amount | 12 |
| Letters per line (avg) | 26 |
| Words per line (avg) | 7 |
| Letters per stanza (avg) | 317 |
| Words per stanza (avg) | 82 |
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Written on September 23, 2022
Submitted by HeatherLydiaThornhill on September 23, 2022
Modified on March 22, 2023
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