The Types

SIMILE

Her lips is as red as a rose.
My sister's voice is as shrill as a siren.
The leader stood as straight as the bamboo.
You seem like disappearing ink to me.
Why couldn't people be like ants?
The rays of the sun are like spear on the skin.
The giant put the garden into the bag as quick as lightning.

He climbed up the tree as fast as a monkey.
My friend smile is as wide as the ocean.
He had two eyes, each bright as a light.
I wandered lonely as a cloud.
He swims like a fish.
The smaller branches, like little children, were the first to fall.
The stream was like a silver ribbon over the green plains.
Pleasures are like poppies spread.
I tried to lift him, it was like hefting a carabao.
At my brothers whose arms and legs were like the molave tree.
Life is like a leaf of paper.
Stars shown like lamp lights in the sky.

The baby talks like a parrot.

METAPHOR

My sister's voice is a siren.
Her life is a tapestry woven with multi-colored thread.
Are you going to be a delete button again?
She was such a blossoming red rose when she blushed.
My little sister is a ray of sunshine to everyone.
Men's words are bullets. Life is a battlefield.
The father was a lion in his anger.
Flowers of May.
The man is a tiger in the fight.
Your hands are soft petals.
The crater was a sleeping monster.
The soldier was a tamaraw in the fight.
He has the muscles of iron.
But my heart is a lonely hunter that hunts on a lonely hill.
A friend is a diary, you can tell secrets on them.
Computer is a brain.
Anna's mother is a wall to her and to her happiness.
Love is blind. Time is gold.

PERSONIFICATION

The leaves dance on the breeze.
The sun frowns all day.
The jeepney's engine also cries when overused.
Flowers wink at me every morning.
Ellen's blueberry cheesecake tells me "Eat me".
Her paper screams in protest over the red marks written by the teacher.
The cool wind gently kissed the flowers.
The heaven smiled on us today.
Fear knocked on the door.
The wind whispered to the trees.
The flower kept its face towards the sun.
The gentle raindrops played a lullaby on the roof.
The flood covered everything in its path.
Roses smile and daisies frown.
The bird sings a lullaby for him.
The wind tickles my face.
The leaves of the trees kisses its branches.
The spider sew its web.
The table cries because there are so many things on top of it.
The water carry all my things .

HYPERBOLE

"Water, water everywhere, not any drop to drink."
I wrote him about a million times.
I have truckloads of projects to do.
I will fight for you even if it takes a thousand centuries.
He reads a book every second of his life.
I drunk buckets of punch at the party.
I almost died laughing.
The movie bored me to death.
Waves a mountain-high broke over the reef.
I have a mountain of paperworks to finish.
Her purse is lined with gold.
He looked at my sisters who had grown fat laughing.
The things you don't know would fill a whole library.
The test is so difficult, my brain is bleeding.
My mother have a mountain of clothes to wash.
I almost died carrying hi heavy bag.
I want to buy that even if I become penniless.
Your brother is so heavy I can't carry him.