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figurative language from home of the brave - Coggle Diagram
figurative language from home of the brave
similes
no this cold is like clause on my skin pg 1
where like a cow and a goat wondering if we can ever be friends pg 8
hes like a song always out of tunes and missing notes pg 7
my arm sticks out of the car like a lonely brace pg 2
we stop at a light hung high in the air red and round like a baby sun pg 9
walking trough the snow is hard like wadle in the river pg 11
his voice was deep like a storm but a genital one pg 29
now and then a word that i no darts up like a firework pg 54
my hopes flutter high like a bird i cannot catch pg 56
but i sound like a lost cub even to my own ears pg 58
metaphor
pg 5 his laughter makes clouds
pg 6 there is hair on his face the color of clouds before rain
i take a step on the blanket cloud
her finger nails are shiny red the color of blood
carefully i take a step onto the blanket cloud pg 35
i would give all the beds in the world to feel the sharp thorn of lauls scolding again pg 38
and soon we are a class of cattle pg 75
i take the school bus home its a long yellow car pg 85
its even bigger than the school bus with the sour breath pg 113
personification
two chickens behind her start scolding and fussing pg 14
his eyes are wary and smart pg 20
his car is red and it coughs and burps when he tries to start it pg 6
everywhere girls watch him with shy smiling eyes 34
with eyes that says shes a friend pg56
my belly leaps like a monkey on a tree pg 63
then let your hoping find your word 65
eyes that tell jokes pg 67
the machine hum and talk pg 94
idioms
pg 16 for a moment i hold all ive lost
the door opens and my old life is waiting on the other
pg 19 side
pg 4 how could you live in this place called america it burns youre eyes
we hold are storys in a song pg 29
i laught intell my eyes rained pg 37
have you lost your ears pg 37
my aunt lets a smile go free pg 40
so many people but they still cant fill the holes in the room pg 42
but even when you move far the ghosts don't stay behind they follow you pg 44
i have my fathers will my brothers eyes and my moms light pg 46