Analysis of Meditation
Ronald Bunch 1982 (Grand Rapids)
I picked an apple,
It tasted fresh,
So divine.
The melodies transform
And I can reform,
The green apple in my belly.
The sound of my chewing mouth,
Now swallowing.
My fresh apple breath
Stays as I stand.
The orchard farm now enlightens me.
My mind is clear just
As the trees grow straight.
I can feel the nice
Cool breeze in summer.
I feel tremendous relief
As I walk around the
Apple trees.
In meditation I can
Feel the contemplation.
Scheme | XXX AAB XX XX B XX XX XXX XX |
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Poetic Form | Tetractys (45%) Etheree (35%) |
Metre | 11110 1101 101 010001 01101 01100110 0111101 1100 11101 1111 010110101 11111 10111 11101 11010 1101001 111010 101 001011 10010 |
Closest metre | Iambic trimeter |
Characters | 444 |
Words | 101 |
Sentences | 10 |
Stanzas | 9 |
Stanza Lengths | 3, 3, 2, 2, 1, 2, 2, 3, 2 |
Lines Amount | 20 |
Letters per line (avg) | 17 |
Words per line (avg) | 4 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 38 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 9 |
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