Animal Simile Poems | Examples
These Animal Simile poems are examples of Simile poems about Animal. These are the best examples of Simile Animal poems written by international poets.
A PIOUS PACHYDERMIC POSE
(A Haiku Duo)
Big head, knees, and legs;
A huge body, kneeling, as if
In genuflection:-
Long ivory-bound trunk,
Graciously bent down, as if
In pious prayer:-
Even after a day of fun
Sunday night can be a drag
I’d like to see its tail wag
all bubbly, perky, eager
like a woodland beaver
The autumn leaves, like a fiery blaze
Blows across the forest in the fall breeze
Leaves on the ground, the woods is like a maze.
Birds glide from tree to tree with ease,
Gathering sticks and leaves to build their nest
The rattle of the leaves and song of the birds,
Makes this forest the perfect place to rest.
The beauty of this place can hardly be put into words
As I wander through these woods, I can hear it call me.
There is something special about the creatures here,
All of them live side by side in harmony.
There are no predators or hunters for the animals to fear.
And as the curtain of night fell upon the woodlands
I went back home to the warm embrace of loving hands
The autumn leaves, like a fiery blaze
Blows across the forest in the fall breeze
Leaves on the ground, the woods is like a maze.
Birds glide from tree to tree with ease,
Gathering sticks and leaves to build their nest
The rattle of the leaves and song of the birds,
Makes this forest the perfect place to rest.
The beauty of this place can hardly be put into words
As I wander through these woods, I can hear it call me.
There is something special about the creatures here,
All of them live side by side in harmony.
There are no predators or hunters for the animals to fear.
And as the curtain of night fell upon the woodlands
I went back home to the warm embrace of loving hands
She,
magnet;
attracting
half a dozen
of quacking, waddling ducks like scrap metal
A toddler is casting her magic spell
with mere bread crumbs;
a wondrous
sight to
see!
Double Tetractys Poetry Contest
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Date written: 08/18/2020
The lemming’s way
Is like Hemingway's
Being the infant
that you were,
there you sat;
hunched knees
and settle butt looking
with piercing eyes
reflecting stand-off thoughts
as you huffed and puffed.
Like a water pump
pumping out,
your lungs pumped in
balancing the nature of life.
In your emerald grey
and black polka-dotted sheen
your thinking eyes
momentarily pondered
my raised foot;
you flashed a broad smile
and suddenly hopped away...
leaving me innocent
of a crime of ignorance
of nature:
Later in the night
your croaking echoes flowed
into the empty vase of my ears.
As the quiet dew
wet blades of grass grew,
hungry rays of sunlight
slowly consumed
the last morsels of darkness
Faint echoes of the symphony
of frogs and crickets
waned in the distance
The staccato overture
of chirping red-breasted cardinals
announced the arrival
of the synchronized dawn
Leaves of ancient trees attested
nature’s physical rainbow
quantum leaping her celestial spectrum
to supreme expressions of exploding colors
canvassing the terrestrial plane:
True to symbiotic rhythms, all creation
coalesced into a Virginia spring morning.
In hibernation, like a polar bear
After the searing pain dulls
Bearable, day by day
Writing Challenge 4, March 2019- Kimo- Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Dear Heart (Winner: 5th Place)
Date written and posted: 03/20/2019
Oh, it floats, like hope!
Tasting the flower's nectar
Small thing of wonder
Hovers carefree like a cloud
Wings flickering dazzlingly
Date written and posted: 07/13/2017
Look at that lovely lamb,
Leaping through the mountains,
Let loose like a spring skein,
Little aware that its
Life will end in a sham,
Led to bloody fountains,
Like the Lamb of God slain.
04/15/17
The owl's feathers were like ash
They circled inward
Like a void
Pierced by the suns within
Pods of narwhals navigate Arctic seas,
while other whales are locked out; without keys.
Swimming along fractures takes expertise,
thick ice packs are nothing more than a tease.
Naturally nimble, they glide and squeeze
between invisible currents with ease.
They seem to fly as if on a trapeze,
harnessing waves like birds riding a breeze.
Though floating together like fallen leaves,
they have never seen a forest of trees.
And whenever the ice buckles and heaves,
they slip through the cracks where water doesn't freeze.
And awed by their tusks, I drop to my knees,
I've never seen creatures stranger than these.
(Monorhyme Sonnet)
2/11/2017