Love is…
A class poem of metaphors
Catie’s Class, February 2013
a
pencil sharpener. It grinds hate.
a
poem. It needs a poet to write it.
a
Lego. You need a lot of it (them).
grass.
It grows and grows.
Catie’s
computer. It’s hard to figure out.
a
book. You need to pass it on.
a
flower. It can sprout up anywhere.
a
smile that gets passed on.
math.
It can be taught.
a
football. It needs to be thrown around.
a
letter. It’s a valiant message.
a
soccer ball, getting passed from person to person.
a
tree. It cares for people.
a
light bulb. It never turns off.
a
pen. It can’t be erased.
a
mountain. It is powerful and strong.
soil.
Anyone can use it.
a
piece of paper. It starts out blank
an
air plant. It is quiet, but needs daily nurturing.
the sky. It sometimes
has troubles, and sometimes is clear.
a
soccer jersey. It can get muddy.
a
math problem. It is difficult, but keep trying.
a
map. It shows you the way.
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