OnomatopoeiaMetaphorOxymoronAlliterationHer starefroze mein myplace.PersonificationSibilanceTimecrawled toa standstill.Her newshit me likea ton ofbricksI smella rat.She ranlike thewind.Quiteas amouseThe windwhistledas it blewHer voicewas likenails on achalkboard.Her loveburnedme. He wasas sickas a dog Her starefroze mein myplaceHer loveburnedmeQuietas amouse.Her newshit me likea ton ofbricks It felt like Isleptnearly 20years.Timecrawled toa standstill Timecrawled toa standstillRhymeQuithorsingaround.The signcried forourattentionRepetitionI am sohungry Icould eata horseHyperboleHer voicecould calmthe wildestanimal.I smella ratThe signcried forourattentionA feathercould’veknockedme overShe hasa heartof gold.FREE!The smellalonecould havekilled me.PatheticfallacyShe ranlike thewindA feathercould'veknockedme over.I am sohungry Icould eata horse.SimileHe wassick asa dog.She toldme that athousandtimes.I am sohungry Icould eata horse He wasas sickas a dogMy carmoaned inpain fromour driving.QuithorsingaroundThe windwhistledas it blew.Her newshit me likea ton ofbricks.OnomatopoeiaMetaphorOxymoronAlliterationHer starefroze mein myplace.PersonificationSibilanceTimecrawled toa standstill.Her newshit me likea ton ofbricksI smella rat.She ranlike thewind.Quiteas amouseThe windwhistledas it blewHer voicewas likenails on achalkboard.Her loveburnedme.He wasas sickas a dog Her starefroze mein myplaceHer loveburnedmeQuietas amouse.Her newshit me likea ton ofbricks It felt like Isleptnearly 20years.Timecrawled toa standstill Timecrawled toa standstillRhymeQuithorsingaround.The signcried forourattentionRepetitionI am sohungry Icould eata horseHyperboleHer voicecould calmthe wildestanimal.I smella ratThe signcried forourattentionA feathercould’veknockedme overShe hasa heartof gold.FREE!The smellalonecould havekilled me.PatheticfallacyShe ranlike thewindA feathercould'veknockedme over.I am sohungry Icould eata horse.SimileHe wassick asa dog.She toldme that athousandtimes.I am sohungry Icould eata horse He wasas sickas a dogMy carmoaned inpain fromour driving.QuithorsingaroundThe windwhistledas it blew.Her newshit me likea ton ofbricks.

Figurative Language Bingo 6 - Call List

(Print) Use this randomly generated list as your call list when playing the game. There is no need to say the BINGO column name. Place some kind of mark (like an X, a checkmark, a dot, tally mark, etc) on each cell as you announce it, to keep track. You can also cut out each item, place them in a bag and pull words from the bag.


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  1. Onomatopoeia
  2. Metaphor
  3. Oxymoron
  4. Alliteration
  5. Her stare froze me in my place.
  6. Personification
  7. Sibilance
  8. Time crawled to a stand still.
  9. Her news hit me like a ton of bricks
  10. I smell a rat.
  11. She ran like the wind.
  12. Quite as a mouse
  13. The wind whistled as it blew
  14. Her voice was like nails on a chalkboard.
  15. Her love burned me.
  16. He was as sick as a dog
  17. Her stare froze me in my place
  18. Her love burned me
  19. Quiet as a mouse.
  20. Her news hit me like a ton of bricks
  21. It felt like I slept nearly 20 years.
  22. Time crawled to a stand still
  23. Time crawled to a stand still
  24. Rhyme
  25. Quit horsing around.
  26. The sign cried for our attention
  27. Repetition
  28. I am so hungry I could eat a horse
  29. Hyperbole
  30. Her voice could calm the wildest animal.
  31. I smell a rat
  32. The sign cried for our attention
  33. A feather could’ve knocked me over
  34. She has a heart of gold.
  35. FREE!
  36. The smell alone could have killed me.
  37. Pathetic fallacy
  38. She ran like the wind
  39. A feather could've knocked me over.
  40. I am so hungry I could eat a horse.
  41. Simile
  42. He was sick as a dog.
  43. She told me that a thousand times.
  44. I am so hungry I could eat a horse
  45. He was as sick as a dog
  46. My car moaned in pain from our driving.
  47. Quit horsing around
  48. The wind whistled as it blew.
  49. Her news hit me like a ton of bricks.