Metaphors

I'm a riddle in nine syllables,
An elephant, a ponderous house,
A melon strolling on two tendrils.
O red fruit, ivory, fine timbers!
This loaf's big with its yeasty rising.
Money's new-minted in this fat purse.
I'm a means, a stage, a cow in calf.
I've eaten a bag of green apples,
Boarded the train there's no getting off.

- Sylvia Plath

And, no, this doesn’t mean that we’re getting a cellphone.

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2 Responses to Metaphors

  1. highnegatives says:

    Congratulations 🙂

  2. Lisa says:

    Only you would make an announcement this way. :-p

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