Shaking hands sends tremors down the land
Seeping darkness from mind
Paints the bright sky black
I cower and hide
In my very own dream
I lay down my will
To build the perfect world
Under the pompous robe
I mock the other worlds
Shame the sun for a faux firefly
I spew ink on their sweet faces
I suck their life like a blotting paper
I am have became
Hyperbole-A figure of speech composed of a striking Exaggeration.
I was overjoyed when I decided to write a poem with Hyperbole,but it was harder than usual. Which led me to believe that, exaggerating words and feelings isn’t the same. I’m rather good at doing that feelings type, I fell short on the words. All more reasons for more practice.
Original photo by Ryan Lum.
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