Como Hacer Un Sandwich

Stanzas: 7
Lines: 21

Figurative Language:
Metaphors:
The days are nouns; touch them
The hands are churches that worship the world
Similes:
So the name balances like a cloud
This bundle ofclothes I wash and hang and wash again like flags we share
Personification: NO
Onomatopoeia: NO

Imagenery: A loot

Sound Devices:
Rhythm: Slow melodic
Meter: No
Rhyme:
Crisp-stripsGrey-clay
Alliteration:
Assonance-cover-over
Consonance-corn-kernel
Repetition:
Wash
Free Verse Lyric.

Stanzas: 7
Lines: 21

Figurative Language:
Metaphors:
The days are nouns; touch them
Thehands are churches that worship the world
Similes:
So the name balances like a cloud
This bundle of clothes I wash and hang and wash again like flags we share
Personification: NO
Onomatopoeia: NOImagenery: A loot

Sound Devices:
Rhythm: Slow melodic
Meter: No
Rhyme:
Crisp-strips
Grey-clay
Alliteration:
Assonance-cover-over
Consonance-corn-kernel
Repetition:
Wash
Free VerseLyric.

Daily:
These shriveled seeds we plant,
Corn kernel, dried bean,
Poke into loosened soil,
Cover over with measured fingertips

These T-shirts we fold into
Perfect white squaresThese tortillas we slice and fry to crisp strips
This rich egg scrambled in a gray clay bowl

This bed whose covers I straighten
Smoothing edges till blue quilt fits brown blanket
And nothing hangsout

This envelope I address
So the name balances like a cloud
In the center of sky

This page I type and retype
This table I dust till the scarred wood shines
This bundle of clothes I washand hang and wash again
Like flags we share, a country so close
No one needs to name it

The days are nouns: touch them
The hands are churches that worship the world

Daily:
These shriveledseeds we plant,
Corn kernel, dried bean,
Poke into loosened soil,
Cover over with measured fingertips

These T-shirts we fold into
Perfect white squares

These tortillas we slice and fry to...