| Poem: Submit | Random | Best | Worst | Recent | Comments |
|
Missing a Line (Free verse) by peaceseeker i am like an autumn tree
changing colors to lose
buried roots growing down
harboring lives within
i am like the stars at night
held in constellations of light
astrological computations
i am like a garden pushing up
miraculous perennials and
delicate annuals amid a border
of raw quartz from the sea
Up the ladder:
i died for love
Down the ladder:
Driven
Votes: (green: user, blue: anonymous)
Arithmetic Mean: 3.75
Posted: October 2, 2004 11:24 AM PDT; Last modified: October 2, 2004 11:24 AM PDTWeighted score: 4.8509965 Overall Rank: 10580 Comments:
[8]
http://mulberryfairy @ 216.195.145.16
|
11-Oct-04/6:42 AM
|
Reply
I think it'd be a more effective metaphor than similie. I could visualize it though.
231 view(s)
|
||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
