Today I am posting my metaphor poem.
Harrison is a ripped parcel
Sitting there collecting dust on the bottom shelf
Harrison is a rainbow kite
Swirling around creating colour all over the sky
Creating a marvellous visual effect
Harrison is the emoji keyboard
Who can change emotions at the tap of a screen
Whenever I peer into the mirror
Harrison beams right back at me
It’s really funny
Harrison is a car with no end destination
Cruising down the motorway
Changing speed as it goes
Harrison is 8 letters
Lifted from the historical Alphabet of the ancient Greeks
Look over there
Bits of fire shooting out from that flamethrower
Jumping from log to log
I chase it down with a portable fire hydrant
They might be Harrison