Literary Devices

The last piece of cake called my name.

You can tune a guitar, but you can't tuna fish.

The snake slithered and hissed.

Polly's prancing pony performed perfectly.

Mary is as stubborn as a mule.

She talks a mile a minute.

Cat got your tongue?

Parting is such sweet sorrow.

Heart of stone.

I'll be your Romeo if you'll be my Juliet.

After the long run, he collapsed in the grass with tired and burning muscles.

His voice was warm honey on toast, sweet, comforting and familiar.