Analysis of PanDamnedic

Shawn Kaestner 1986 (Tucson)



Who started the pandemic

You better call the medics Got a whole world of lost souls and it's getting way too hectic.

It's beyond my control, Lord please don't take my soul, with all the Life you've given me, it's much too soon to end it.


Scheme A A X
Poetic Form Quinzaine  (33%)
Metre 1100010 1101010101111101101110 101101111111110111011111111
Characters 239
Words 49
Sentences 2
Stanzas 3
Stanza Lengths 1, 1, 1
Lines Amount 3
Letters per line (avg) 61
Words per line (avg) 15
Letters per stanza (avg) 61
Words per stanza (avg) 15
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Written on April 13, 2021

Submitted by Shawn_Kaestner on February 14, 2024

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