A Metaphor - Poem by Paul Butters
A metaphor, the ultimate actor.
Let’s mix it into a Whisky blend.
To rhyme or not to rhyme,
That is the question.
Let’s go for no.
That metaphor –
A fusion of words and meanings.
Subtle synthesis of correlations coalesced.
Marriage of minds.
The poet, weaver of words,
Of spoken sounds.
For all to savour
In the theatre
Of the written page.
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