Least Read Metaphor Poems
#metaphor
Cyndi_Moone
Poem Published
2nd Sep 2017 1:15am
2nd Sep 2017 1:15am
THE TRUCULENT GIRL
Sitting by my window looking at the park
Watching children play and hearing dogs bark
I see a young girl who triggers an EVANESCENCE
As my mind and my heart remembers her essence.
TRUCULENT in all her ways with all good people
She was banned from the market with the golden steeple
The RANCOR she bore in her heart
Had sharpen her words like fiery darts
If you paid her a compliment, you heard her BLITHER
Her CAVIL-talk often a clipper
Chopping down anyone who came in peace
Her CHICANERY tearing people piece by piece.
I remember...
Watching children play and hearing dogs bark
I see a young girl who triggers an EVANESCENCE
As my mind and my heart remembers her essence.
TRUCULENT in all her ways with all good people
She was banned from the market with the golden steeple
The RANCOR she bore in her heart
Had sharpen her words like fiery darts
If you paid her a compliment, you heard her BLITHER
Her CAVIL-talk often a clipper
Chopping down anyone who came in peace
Her CHICANERY tearing people piece by piece.
I remember...
#dreams
#mythology
#metaphor #StreamOfConsciousness
#metaphor #StreamOfConsciousness
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Poetic_Strength
Poem Published
19th Nov 2019 3:20am
19th Nov 2019 3:20am
Ting Ting - A - Ling a bit ( Rephrased)
#lover
#metaphor
#sensual
13 reads
9 Comments
Sex_on_the_Joe
Joe-D
Joe-D
Poem Published
8th Apr 2021 7:31pm
8th Apr 2021 7:31pm
F.A.M.E (Feel All My Emotions)
Contradictory to what I think
These vowels keep throwing up in the sink
I woke up this morning with a bladder of P
And a wicked hangover from my poetry T
My bud was weak and my beer was high
My eyes were red but my tears were dry
My weight was Y not even explained
My dignity X ploded and strained
My train of thought is literally stranded
Chilling on the tracks where U was reprimanded
My writing license is revoked
My homie J just got smoked
My tricky writer’s block eloped
Lucky Charms drove down my throat
My neck is stiff...
These vowels keep throwing up in the sink
I woke up this morning with a bladder of P
And a wicked hangover from my poetry T
My bud was weak and my beer was high
My eyes were red but my tears were dry
My weight was Y not even explained
My dignity X ploded and strained
My train of thought is literally stranded
Chilling on the tracks where U was reprimanded
My writing license is revoked
My homie J just got smoked
My tricky writer’s block eloped
Lucky Charms drove down my throat
My neck is stiff...
#rhyming
#frustration
#emotional
#metaphor
#NaPoWriMo2021
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Shakespearan-Sweet
Poem Published
18th Jun 2018 12:10pm
18th Jun 2018 12:10pm
The Return part 2
(Insert, a tease taking from The Return part 2
Before eyes for me to know I couldn’t see past Your eyelashes kohl,
Angry rains seem to mock me and pour down heavy and I thought when is this storm going to ever end so I drove back carefully slow,
With Mosaic emotions
Red,black,white,yellow, and violets in blooms-of oceans
I fell into sleep deprivation, dozing,
A lucid dream me holding,
My purple pen lays prostrate to his Royal soul magistrate
The written prose for your jury eyes to dilate
truth maybe hidden, patience, must wait ...
Before eyes for me to know I couldn’t see past Your eyelashes kohl,
Angry rains seem to mock me and pour down heavy and I thought when is this storm going to ever end so I drove back carefully slow,
With Mosaic emotions
Red,black,white,yellow, and violets in blooms-of oceans
I fell into sleep deprivation, dozing,
A lucid dream me holding,
My purple pen lays prostrate to his Royal soul magistrate
The written prose for your jury eyes to dilate
truth maybe hidden, patience, must wait ...
#love
#relationships
#rhyming
#emotional
#metaphor
14 reads
4 Comments
Sex_on_the_Joe
Joe-D
Joe-D
Poem Published
21st Apr 2021 8:24pm
21st Apr 2021 8:24pm
Thirty-Days Of...
Migranes and insomnia
Mental euphoria
Stomach aches
Poetry cakes
Mind explosions
Flustered emotions
Finger cramps
Lighted lamps
Annoying confusion
Napo delusion
Writing on command
Self reprimand
Writer’s block
Eyes on clock
New inspiration
Steady irritation
Good poetry
Bad poetry
Frustration at its best
Halfway dressed
Sleeping with letters
Poetry collectors
Burning eyes
Sobbing cries
Insanity plea
Poetry where for art thee
Writing early
Gripping firmly ...
Mental euphoria
Stomach aches
Poetry cakes
Mind explosions
Flustered emotions
Finger cramps
Lighted lamps
Annoying confusion
Napo delusion
Writing on command
Self reprimand
Writer’s block
Eyes on clock
New inspiration
Steady irritation
Good poetry
Bad poetry
Frustration at its best
Halfway dressed
Sleeping with letters
Poetry collectors
Burning eyes
Sobbing cries
Insanity plea
Poetry where for art thee
Writing early
Gripping firmly ...
#rhyming
#emotional
#metaphor
#symbolism
#NaPoWriMo2021
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Sex_on_the_Joe
Joe-D
Joe-D
Poem Published
21st Oct 2020 4:55pm
21st Oct 2020 4:55pm
Taste My Lips
I lie here among nature
Naked and fully awake
I am waiting for your portraiture
So I can reflect my beauty amongst the lake
I keep my lips open
For you to taste my lustful display
And I secrete my perfume scented oil as a token
For seducing you into my sexual play
Come…
Taste my lips.
Naked and fully awake
I am waiting for your portraiture
So I can reflect my beauty amongst the lake
I keep my lips open
For you to taste my lustful display
And I secrete my perfume scented oil as a token
For seducing you into my sexual play
Come…
Taste my lips.
#nostalgia
#emotional
#metaphor
#philosophical
#symbolism
30 reads
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SoloFives
Poem Published
21st Mar 2023 2:38am
21st Mar 2023 2:38am
Rather unique
My bar synthesis
Causes carcinogens
I'll spar with any of you idiots
Gilligan citizens
Organics that comes with the practice
You can't match it
Light Flick it whatever
Fight kick it you'll never
Have the skill balance
To wield talent
Make a crowd go pantomime
Using hands for signs
My depth can speak to the deaf
Yes how can I stress this the most upkept
Polished neurotic high
Non hooked on phonics
You can probably buy
I am that guy
Named eye for short
The using rhymes for swords
Better a letter...
Causes carcinogens
I'll spar with any of you idiots
Gilligan citizens
Organics that comes with the practice
You can't match it
Light Flick it whatever
Fight kick it you'll never
Have the skill balance
To wield talent
Make a crowd go pantomime
Using hands for signs
My depth can speak to the deaf
Yes how can I stress this the most upkept
Polished neurotic high
Non hooked on phonics
You can probably buy
I am that guy
Named eye for short
The using rhymes for swords
Better a letter...
#rhyming
#dialogue
#nostalgia
#metaphor
#StreamOfConsciousness
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Poetic_Quill
Mister Write
Mister Write
Poem Published
15th Apr 2021 6:24am
15th Apr 2021 6:24am
Tic Toc
The predator stalks,
so unconscionably strong.
I begin to weep.
Salt water rusts on these cheeks
Present weaves a tangled past.
so unconscionably strong.
I begin to weep.
Salt water rusts on these cheeks
Present weaves a tangled past.
#metaphor
#passion
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4 Comments
Poetic_Quill
Mister Write
Mister Write
Poem Published
11th May 2021 12:14pm
11th May 2021 12:14pm
Invisible
Age hangs about like a river draped
in heavy fog. Thick, cloying, sometimes
pretty to look at but always with an
air of heaviness. Once I was an oasis
rising up from a desert wasteland. Now?
I’m a weary rock that hasn’t the energy
to move anymore.
A long time ago it wasn’t the case. There
was strength, vitality, a newness that
raced the rising tide. It seems there is
more ebb to the tide than rise these days.
This creaking frame danced with the
laughter of little children, the passion of
lovemaking, the drips...
in heavy fog. Thick, cloying, sometimes
pretty to look at but always with an
air of heaviness. Once I was an oasis
rising up from a desert wasteland. Now?
I’m a weary rock that hasn’t the energy
to move anymore.
A long time ago it wasn’t the case. There
was strength, vitality, a newness that
raced the rising tide. It seems there is
more ebb to the tide than rise these days.
This creaking frame danced with the
laughter of little children, the passion of
lovemaking, the drips...
#narrative
#nostalgia
#emotional #metaphor
#emotional #metaphor
41 reads
1 Comment
Shakespearan-Sweet
Poem Published
1st Jun 2018 9:47am
1st Jun 2018 9:47am
“Table for Two”
Table For Two”
Girl don’t be shy I’m shy too,
Sit down here because I reserved for us a restaurant table for two,
This conversation is personal between me and you,
Tell me your doubts, your fears, your hopes, your dreams, because I’m the type of guy who is understanding and patient, I’ll be your waiter let me serve you to eat my Queen beautiful soul food,
the kind that will satisfy you all the days of yours life,
the kind that won’t offer what the world offers pain,division and strife,
when the Earth’s fault splits apart, we can hide out at the Van...
Girl don’t be shy I’m shy too,
Sit down here because I reserved for us a restaurant table for two,
This conversation is personal between me and you,
Tell me your doubts, your fears, your hopes, your dreams, because I’m the type of guy who is understanding and patient, I’ll be your waiter let me serve you to eat my Queen beautiful soul food,
the kind that will satisfy you all the days of yours life,
the kind that won’t offer what the world offers pain,division and strife,
when the Earth’s fault splits apart, we can hide out at the Van...
#love
#relationships
#romantic
#rhyming
#metaphor
46 reads
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Cloven_Zonkle
Poem Published
25th Feb 2023 4:09pm
25th Feb 2023 4:09pm
Skylight Over Our Heads
It lets us the light in. The roof keeps god out.
Of course this is all metaphorical, but in a world where such notions as god and male are so omni-presently riven throughout culture and presented as one intertwined being, we must come up with, present to ourselves, and hold-fast, our own goddamn metaphors.
Fuck leaving the door open for Adonai.
Of course this is all metaphorical, but in a world where such notions as god and male are so omni-presently riven throughout culture and presented as one intertwined being, we must come up with, present to ourselves, and hold-fast, our own goddamn metaphors.
Fuck leaving the door open for Adonai.
#religion
#faith
#spiritual
#metaphor
#SelfWorth
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ZINZIN
hamid-S
hamid-S
Poem Published
22nd Mar 2023 3:58am
22nd Mar 2023 3:58am
To My Poor Critics.
Each time you vent your jealousy " implicit ''
it takes me closer to the Limelight.
" It is Poetic to face off than lie low like a loser."
There always will be a poetic justice.
Take this : You are not ShakesPeer to judge Poets' Poetry.
it takes me closer to the Limelight.
" It is Poetic to face off than lie low like a loser."
There always will be a poetic justice.
Take this : You are not ShakesPeer to judge Poets' Poetry.
#metaphor
#philosophical
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