When a Goose Meets a Moose

When a goose meets a moose,
At the house of a mouse,
I wonder if all three,
Sit down and drink tea

I wish that I could explain to you what the stories and poems I read turn into in my mind. A collage of emotions and thoughts and pictures, all mixed together. An image isn’t simply an image but has attached to it the emotion of the writing’s tone and circumstance. Imagination is behind all this. The mind’s eye acting out another’s imagination through symbols typed on a page. If you are a person who enjoys reading you know what I am trying to say, don’t you?

One of my favourite ways to fuel my imagination when I was a child was by reading the anthology of poetry in When a goose Meets a Moose: Poems for Children. In fact, 90% of the poetry I enjoy still comes from this book of limericks and simple rhymes. As someone who does not seek out poetry (and certainly does not write any) the only others I enjoyed were the ones handed to me in high school Literature class. When a Goose was my favourite book as a child and I have to ask if any of you out there came across it.

I tried to find the book online (Goodreads, Amazon, Google Image search) so I could show you all the cover for reference but apparently pictures of this treasure don’t exist online. Until now.


I was able to conjure so many feelings and images in my head when reading this book because of the work of the illustrator, Louise Hogan. Another google search showed me she drew for 3 books so I am unsure if you will have come across her pictures. I loved them for making me feel as if they were familiar friends but also strangers at the same time. If she happens to one day google her own name or this book I hope she reads this: Louise Hogan, you were one of my favourite illustrators as a child and still remain a favourite artist today. Thank you for the wonderful drawings and childhood memories!

I loved the poem and picture of the Three Ghosteses:

Three Ghosteses
Three Ghosteses

Though the poems were gathered together for the enjoyment of children, they are still wonderful. Perhaps this is purely because I loved them when young.

My favourite limerick to recite – written by anon – was:

There was an old man of Peru

Who dreamt he was eating his shoe

He woke in the night

In a terrible fright

To find it was perfectly true

Happy Poem-ing.


The picture that did the best job of awakening my 7 year old imagination and wonder. I wish I could be in that forest.


Author: SighOhJessica

I like stories, history, the bizarre, biographies, mysteries, justice, nature and mountains. I write about... not many of these things on my blog.

6 thoughts on “When a Goose Meets a Moose”

    1. Oh my! That would be quite wonderful.
      I hope she isn’t offended by my posting her drawings.
      Thank you! 🙂

  1. What a fabulous post. We are blessed to have imagination. Our lives will always be rich. 🙂

  2. I don’t recall ever reading this book. But the picture of the three ghosteses looks very familiar (and a little creepy…), so maybe I have read it after all! It’s amazing that a picture can stick with you for such a long time.

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