meera, there are too many poems titled "metamorphosis." here is one: Metamorphosis by Charles Bukowski a girlfriend came in built me a bed scrubbed and waxed the kitchen floor scrubbed the walls vacuumed cleaned the toilet the bathtub scrubbed the bathroom floor and cut my toenails and my hair. then all on the same day the plumber came and fixed the kitchen faucet and the toilet and the gas man fixed the heater and the phone man fixed the phone. noe I sit in all this perfection. it is quiet. I have broken off with all 3 of my girlfriends. I felt better when everything was in disorder. it will take me some months to get back to normal: I can't even find a roach to commune with. I have lost my rythm. I can't sleep. I can't eat. I have been robbed of my filth. ---- mr.smith may have been talking about the long poem titled "Metamorphoses" by the classical Greek author Ovid. That should be pretty deep. Or there is one of the most famous short story by Franz Kafka called "Metamorphosis" which is really awesome. But he said a poem, hmmm... how about emailing mr.smith and finding out? please do that, we have to know.