metaphorically speaking




stormy weather

 

 

 

 

 

has the storm passed, or

is this the lull

 

the little prairie dog pokes his head up

from his hilly burrow

 

looks this way and that

sniffs the air

 

is it safe to come out

he thumps his little prairie dog feet

 

hears a faint rumble

whiskers twitch

 

ears perk

a distant rumble and he is gone

 

safe

not yet, maybe never

 

a prairie dog's life is one of caution

rightly so

 

 





Poetry by one trick pony The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2015-06-01 at 00:19

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Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
Bravo! Metaphors are fun. They allow you to say what you want to say more artfully than you could if you were direct, and they also allow you to create the impression that you are saying more than you really are. Every poet's tool kit should have a good supply of metaphors in it. Obviously, yours does.
2015-06-06


Jamsbo Rockda The PoetBay support member heart!
Oh poor little prairie dog. You describe his woes so well.
2015-06-03


Elle The PoetBay support member heart!
Instinct and senses, our friends can live precarious lives, as can we I suppose, if we all got closer to the nature inside us, I think we all could sense what capricious weather and storms will bring


Elle x
2015-06-01


countryfog
Your prairie dog may be a metaphorical you, but this is the reality of me and my squirrels and cottontails, especially the past month of almost constant storms, though each morning we do "throw caution to the wind" along with sunflower seeds and pecans.
2015-06-01


ken d williams The PoetBay support member heart!
As ever a great write
Ken D
2015-06-01



:-)
Metaphorically speaking ... Well written!
2015-06-01