Tuesday, February 23, 2010

A Colorful Slinky

I can stretch as far as a mile,
and all you see on my face is a smile.
I come in all kinds of shapes and sizes,
but my personality is what surprises.
Impossible for me to stay still,
but easily i can keep it chill.
People can push me down the stairs
and in my mind, i say who cares.
Deep down inside me, i am fragile
if you don't handle me with care
i get into a tangle.
If you can see me for me,
you'll notice that im nothing more
but a colorful slinky.

My Metaphor Poem (brainstorm)

For my metaphor poem, i will relate my self to a slinky. I can realte myself to a slinky because slinkys are very slim, just like me self, and they get very very bouncy when you play with them, just like how i am with other people. Slinkys also get back on their bottoms of feet when you push them down the stairs, just like when people put me down, i don't care. This is why i chose the slinky.