Question

I need a 20 or 25 line poem about freedom or beauty with the following:

hyperbole (1)

imagery (must appeal to at least two of the senses)

metaphor (1)

simile (1)

personification (1)


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Answer 1

we don't appreciate what we have until it's gone

freedom is like that

it's like air; when you have it you don't notice it

freedom is like a bottle Rocket it can't be contained

freedom is like a blast of fresh air to those

who have been deprived such basic human right

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