Monday, 25 February 2013

Ode to Language

I started laughing when I found this little gem.  I had a lot of fun writing it.  It was an assignment when I took the writing class at the college. Here is the outline we had to use for our poem.



Figurative Language

1. (apostrophe)-address something nonhuman
2. (personification)-personify something
3. (synesthesia)-use an image missing sensory perception
4. (hyperbole)-exaggerate
5. (underestimate/litotes) use understatement/deny the opposite
6. (metonymy/synecdoche)-refer to something by using something related/use a part of a whole
7. (paradox/oxymoron) write a compressed contradiction
8. (allusion)-allude to something
9. (metaphor) use a metaphor
10. (simile)-extend the metaphor, using simile
11. (implied metaphor /analogy)-extend the metaphor further, using implied metaphor, or anology

Enjoy!!


Language

Language, how I treasure and love thee
Wrap thy words around me in a sweet embrace
Thy warm fragrant tones fill mine ears
Heaven’s music pales in comparison
I cannot speak without thee, a fluid motion not a babbling brook
The theatre gathers men and woman,
 Delivering thy script to the crowds
 My mind filled with words I cannot see, it’s deafening silence.
An atomic explosion in mine head
  Thy oxymorons, thy metonymies were endless winds
Thy similes, Thy paradoxes like whispers in a breeze
Thy analogies, Thy litotes forests of imagination
 



Tuesday, 19 February 2013

Once More

I was looking through my unfinished poems, of which I have many. :) I found this one. Once I tidied it up, added a few words here and there, was amazed that it actually was almost finished. Why hadn't I finished it before? Who knows. Hope you enjoy.



Once More

Gentle Rain of sparkling gem
Cry my tears
That do not shed
I have not the strength

Radiant sun of golden hue
Smile my smile
For others to see
Let not the sadness through

Swift wind of clear force
Speak the words
I cannot say
For them who elude

Mighty waves of ocean blue
Let your music sooth
A troubled soul
For solace not found

Soft snowflakes of dazzling white
Kiss my brow with icy warmth
Hold precious memories
Frozen deep within

Burning flames of crimson red
Embrace and light
This dying heart
To burn once more