Rain

Today we were looking at a poem called Hone Twhares Rain and we had to identify the poetic devices used in a narrative and here it is.

HONE TWHARES RAIN

RAIN
I can hear you making small holes in silence rain
If i were deaf the pores of my skin would open to you and shut
And I should know you by the lick of you if I were blind
The something special smell of you when the sun cakes the ground
The steady drum-roll sound you make when the wind drops
but if I should not hear smell or feel or see you
You would still define me disperse me wash over me rain

PERSONIFICATION
RHYME
ALLITERATION
METAPHOR