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Take me to a theme, Explicating love, when blue. Hype the hyperbole, Metaphors aren't boring, And similes are true. Take me to the meaning of love, When love is new. Letter your signposts, Your verses aren't lacking, Figures of speech are attractive. Dole out the affection, Infect with injection Dilating, collapsing veined roads. Take me to any theme, With your GPS, I'll obey all directives, Noting imagery along your path. If inferences go astray, I'll backtrack your way, To a predetermined destination.
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Aug 25, 2017
Aug 25, 2017 at 10:05 AM UTC
GPS Poetry
Take me to a theme, Explicating love, when blue. Hype the hyperbole, Metaphors aren't boring, And similes are true. Take me to the meaning of love, When love is new. Letter your signposts, Your verses aren't lacking, Figures of speech are attractive. Dole out the affection, Infect with injection Dilating, collapsing veined roads. Take me to any theme, With your GPS, I'll obey all directives, Noting imagery along your path. If inferences go astray, I'll backtrack your way, To a predetermined destination.
Poems aren't difficult to read as long as we follow the road maps poets lay out for us. All roads lead to poetry.
francie-lynch
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Aug 25, 2017
Aug 25, 2017 at 10:05 AM UTC
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