Metaphors

I'm a riddle in nine syllables,
An elephant, a ponderous house,
A melon strolling on two tendrils.
O red fruit, ivory, fine timbers!
This loaf's big with its yeasty rising.
Money's new-minted in this fat purse.
I'm a means, a stage, a cow in calf.
I've eaten a bag of green apples,
Boarded the train there's no getting off.

Sylvia Plath (1959)

- This poem was given to me in a very scary PC session one to one with my professor, where I frantically tried to decipher the metaphor. I did finally figure it out :( and I still do think its a nice one to try to take apart with your students and see if they can figure it out. Coupled with 'You're' also by Plath these poems are alot of fun!