Taylion Pride Issue 1 | Página 10

All about a Goose When I awoke one morning A goose was on my head. I Asked,” what are you doing there?” It looked at me and said… I was migrating south But along the way I flew into the mouth Of a very dark cave. When I found my way out I saw this nice house Through the window I crept Just like a mouse. I found you asleep When I peeked around your door And though to myself “Boy, this is neat, Your snore is a lion’s roar.” I heard your roar And couldn’t pass by So I made my bed… Oops, was that your eye?” This poem contains a metaphor, the fourth stanza, the last line: “Your snore is a lion’s roar.” Written by: Tahlyn Lunn 10