Life Metaphor Poems

These Life Metaphor poems are examples of Metaphor poems about Life. These are the best examples of Metaphor Life poems written by international poets.

Walking dead. Zombies.
Drones looking for sustinance.
Hungry with blank eyes.
Living no life and loveless.
Aimlessly forging ahead.

Walking dead. Zombies.
Reminds me of the living.
No life, yet still here.
Sit

© Talia Hill  

Born into this next life 
from the past, 
I was told 
I was a human. 
Make sense, the birth-
mark on my right 
arm hints to

© Diana Morales  

iconic sunrise
I wear no disguise,
really.
as do butterflies,
earth, I colorize
freely.
golden moon full-size
lulls school bus allies
briefly.

© Trina Layne  

It stalks in silent corners of the mind,
a whisper, jagged, dark, and undefined.
Its claws creeps walls we dare not show,
eyes ecstatic where our hearts should

© Rowena Velasco  

A lifeless cloud, aloft invisible air
   Blows Eastward;
  A destination Fate had prepared.
         

© Terry Cunningham   

A return to Normalcy
As night comes, all are at ease 
We turn into slumber 
In the electric comfort 
Of artificiality that is our lives 
We

© Poet Tellaferro  

The seed of freedom is curtailed,
germinates interrupted,
the harvest is delayed...

The fruit of freedom
may take time to be harvested,
but it is worth every stoic sacrifice...

We cultivate

© Alkas Poetry  

AN AVIAN WALK

What a peaceful walk!
Palisade-treed-birds, echoing:
Ringing ears silenced:-

© Millard Lowe  

As the dream king is sat at his throne...

What am I to do whilst I am away? What then would befall my kingdom? There is

© Isiah Morales  

   		A Name


  “His name shall be called…”
A great statement of His glory.
  Yet immediately we reason,
Let’s compare it to your

© Randy Dolph  

Some days, I’m still fighting the urge to light a cigarette—missing those rippling ribbons of smoke and the way they would uncoil in the dark,

© Virgil Stone  

Man is like the grains of sand,
in the hourglass of eternity.
Reincarnating with every turn of the glass,
continually changing while staying the same.

The same eternal energy,
moving

© Bill Baker  

In our souls lie all the seeds,
Waiting patiently to meet our needs.
Soulfully waiting for us to choose,
For us to use or abuse.

We plant our seeds

© Bill Baker  

An empty room filled 
with silence, 
I want to remain, 
I want to dream more. 
The wind pushes 
the window wide 
open filling the room,
no

© Diana Morales  

IN THE WAKE OF POLITICAL RENDERINGS   

In today’s diabolical
Political renderings,
Let’s not be like
Naked sage trees:
Leaves and fruits rotting
In unjust, bigoted political dirt:-
Rather, today

© Millard Lowe