
Today’s quirky little poem was inspired by a prompt from my ever faithful crafty poet book. The idea, if my memory serves me correctly, was to create some surprising yet fitting metaphors to describe an old flame.
Metaphorically Connected
You are my tiramisu
my Talisker (no ice)
my strident starling
my mystifying sycamore
my comfy country pub
my roaming Rhododendron
my tough tiger stone
my Iguacu Falls