Extended Metaphor Poems | Examples of Extended Metaphor Poetry

Educational systematic analysis idiocy, cogs to craft humans into mice chasing cheese. Stand sit raise hand or don’t speak, and we decide your level of stupidity. Shake your head as I curl thy lips, you were crafted in the same...Read the rest...

*Some formulas took while most did not/Formulas that took are evidentiary in my efforts of show-casing the LOOK CLOSELY conceptual theory using TWO Poetic Forms: Concrete & ABC. Sadly, due its lack of artistic...Read the rest...

Not every river is january not every carnival February not all I that ask for grant ...Read the rest...

Exploratory research complete Skid in shattering office windows Ribboned lab coat flailing against sharp gusts Etched in quartz tablet: Do Not Repeat....Read the rest...

The thing I look for, That thing I become. The perspective I carry, On that road, I am buried. The grave you fix for me, In that place, I never return. The proportion you hold for me, Always be a negligible one. The unquenchable...Read the rest...

Sometimes, always, & rather unsurprisingly, I start to wonder… why...my heart cannot explain, the corporeal notes, of music, in just a droplet, of rain. ...Read the rest...

I dreamt only of green alkanet. One by one, I'd see another, mutilate my view, talking in tongues of five, as they destroy the delicate balance, between this world and new. ...Read the rest...

As the clocks creep, unknown... again, my summer's call, of Calendulas, and Cotswold stone, crumbles, in compliance, that this, beauty, cannot be…here, just for me, alone. ...Read the rest...

Who has never learned to look at the sea, will die idiot....Read the rest...

God spoke to men in visions and dreams. Their words are like unpolluted streams, offering dying souls life-giving drink, and giving hope to those on the brink. These witnesses, both the old and the new, were written down by a...Read the rest...

. noth'n sounds more sweeter than the jamaican windz help'n the salty wet slap 'gainst mine ...Read the rest...

I inhabit a realm where contradiction and paradox intertwine, as intimately as vines warmed by Cleopatra's lips. By my very nature, I exist in a state of "woke" and in slumber, endowed with a divine...Read the rest...

There is no place for the poet... We are all lost In our last stages, without having time To leave...Read the rest...

Her spring returns to me, in death, I shed a tear, alone, for the weeping blossoms, in the knowledge a moon will rise again, before the rhythm of her breath, turns out to be my own. ...Read the rest...

A hot day and a smelter Is it in Qatar, or in Dubai a friendly aluminum  smelter for sale, the one in the picture on a TV add looks ok Now that my wife is on holiday with her...Read the rest...