Composing poems is like submitting to a storm.
You just have to suffer and wait so patiently;
Until the metaphorical rain, in frantic
Downpours, soaks you to the bone and the writing flows!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yes, the metaphoric ones wait upon the words. This is why the words have such power.
Thanks Michael...I thoroughly enjoyed composing this one!