Mar
13
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A Tsunami

A tsunami is a Bengal tiger.
Sharp and fast
He leaps on his prey,
Crushing all in its way.
The people run
Shouting and screaming.
He waits silently
For his next victims.

Mar
13
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A Snowstorm is a Wolf

A snowstorm is a wolf,
The ice-mountain dog howling
With blizzard pressure,
Making it pretty impossible to walk.
With ice-cold breath that coats his white paws
he stretches over his big rock.

A snowstorm is a wolf,
A white coated god!
But when the sun comes up,
He stretches over his Giant-Mountain-Like rock.

Mar
13
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Snow Leopard

A snowstorm is a snow leopard
White and silent.
She leaps across the ice,
Soundlessly she walks across the snow,

As she teaches her cubs to cover their tracks,
With love and gentle care she looks after them.
She protects them from hunters,
She freezes-statue like when she senses enemies.

But on an ordinary day,
When she is calm and all is well
She melts away into her den
And settles down for her peaceful sleep,

Mar
13
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A forest fire is a fire breathing dragon
Evil and determined
He flies across sky
With his fire breath burning down villages, down to the ground
He hunts for his prey from the sky
As he walks the trees fall to the ground.
He’s untameable like a fire
But on an ordinary day
He’s asleep in this cave
Protecting his gold.

Mar
13
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A Tsunami is a Rhino
Strong and powerful
He charges towards his enemies
Bringing fear under his feet,

Fast and strong he runs
Leaving nothing in his path,

Short tempered is he
Making everyone run away
From even the sight of his tremendous face,

As he retreats
As quickly as he came
It is quiet and still
All around is bare
And nothing would you find.

Mar
13
Filed Under (Metaphor Poems) by on 13-03-2014

A Forest Fire is like a Destructive Dragon
Colossal and powerful
He destroys anything in his way
With his spiky talons and swishing tail
The big green trees he burns
Crushing and killing every living thing

His eyes as red as Rubies
He moans his cry for victory
Trampling all of the plants
The hot burning fire settles
He wanders back to his cave
Where he will sleep for years and years

But on an ordinary day
When he’s dormant in his cave
He snores and rests, thinking, waiting
While he’s silent as a bird!