I was dreaming a poem,
consigning rhymes and arguing assonance.
This is the metaphor:
even my subconscious searches
for the words.
conn struck shun
when you had gone through dreamland’s door your meta met a metaphor
a simile a rarity of simulated verity
a litany with destination of littoral alliteration
a trophy trophe is can seem to screaming-meemie theme a meme
you think and then words may obey it be brave emerge come out and say it
Oh, BRAVO!
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Shawn Bird is an author, poet, and educator in the beautiful Shuswap region of British Columbia, Canada. She is a proud member of Rotary.
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conn struck shun
when you had gone
through dreamland’s door
your meta met a
metaphor
a simile
a rarity
of simulated
verity
a litany
with destination
of littoral
alliteration
a trophy trophe
is can seem
to screaming-meemie theme
a meme
you think and then
words may obey it
be brave emerge come out
and say it
Oh, BRAVO!