Graduation Metaphor Poems
These Graduation Metaphor poems are examples of Metaphor poems about Graduation. These are the best examples of Metaphor Graduation poems written by international poets.
Burning Paper HousesSlowly creeping out of winter
Would it ever be the same
If I showed up at your door
Out of breath, out of line
With...
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Categories:
betrayal, extended metaphor, imagery,
D I N L O WDon't
Indulge
Narcasistic
Lunacy
Omnapoetia
Worldwide...
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Categories:
metaphor, allegory, change, education, extended
Final Exam Passing Out Parade 3rd DegreeBecause this here is your passing
out parade doth your cap and gown
This here I don't know if you if you are
aware or know...
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Categories:
education, extended metaphor, life,
Irreconcilable Paradox*Image of Paradox of a Mindfoolness.
Irreconcilable Paradox
The midnight sun casts about clear shadows amidst a
twilight noon, 'tis yesterday.
The windy gale...
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Categories:
confusion, imagination, irony, metaphor,
Goodbye Poem For SchoolmatesAs we walk down this lonely forest road, we see two new paths to take
And suddenly it is clear, the choice we have to make
Although...
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Categories:
metaphor, 6th grade, best friend,
The DreamsTHE DREAMS
Surely, one day
We will have to get to our way
Forgetting the bad past
Hoping for the good future really fast.
Working day and night
Whether under a...
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Categories:
metaphor, 12th grade, adventure, allegory,
Lynching Live: Normality ReinsLynching Live; So What? Trumped-Up Normality Reins
Knee lynching streamed live,
Shadowed death’s source is revealed;
Justice remains blind!
Cameras roll, showing death’s shadowed
source.
Cameras don’t lie; streaming the...
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Categories:
metaphor, analogy, black african american,
VacuumVacuum
by Michael R. Burch
Over hushed quadrants
forever landlocked in snow,
time’s senseless winds blow...
leaving odd relics of lives half-revealed,
if still mostly concealed...
such are the things we are...
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Categories:
education, extended metaphor, farewell,
I Am Truly Afraid of Not LivingThe weight of every exhausted metaphor sleeps underneath my eyes.
It’s the only thing that does nowadays.
I don’t hold anything in the chaos of my hands.
None...
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Categories:
metaphor, 12th grade, how i