Similes, Metaphors & Whatnot

The ink spilled
and with it, my legacy.

The glass crashed
and so did my hopes.

The day ended
just like my our romance.

The band snapped
as did the boss at the end of the shift.

Our mission collapsed,
a sand castle built too high
on a beach of similes, metaphors
and whatnot.

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About Jonathan Berger

I used to write quite a bit more.
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