Gorgeous Goose
Well hello there, yes it’s me
posing proud for all to see
feathers neat, beak on display
strutting like it’s fashion day
No filter here, I shine and gleam
nature’s model, pond-side queen
head held high, I run the show
don’t act shocked, you ought to know
If you think I’m gorgeous, say it loud
don’t just gawk, join the crowd
bring some corn, or maybe peas
I’m not above a snacky tease
Snap my pic and praise my name
make me viral, court the fame
a goose like me? I’m not that common
some say stunning, others say bombin’
So if my charm has struck you dumb
click that heart, don’t play all glum
this beak’s not just for eating bread
it’s built for sass and turning heads
About the Creator
Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️
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Comments (2)
haha cute
This reminds me of when I used to visit my grandparents when I was little. They had pet geese and they always used to chase us and bite us. We were probably getting in their way too lol.