Question

Some say life's a monopoly game,
spread like a picnic to kill the grass,
assuring no winners save some ants,
until amid the fading rants,
none there are to punch one's pass
into the halls of fame.
8. The metaphor for life in this poem is
A. a monopoly game.
B. a picnic.
C. some ants.
D. halls of fame.

Answer 1

is it A????

Answer 2

@mjparrish

Answer 3

its A

Answer 4

Aye, D. The rest are similes within the metaphor.

Answer 5

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That's the answer I would choose, and the rest of you, please no direct answers.
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