H.+Extended+Metaphor+Poem

Leprechaun

She is like a leprechaun You better catch her quick or she'll be gone Firey red hair is how we come Don't try to be clever because leprechauns are not dumb If you grab her to rough, her Irish temper will show You need to have her show you the end of the rainbow Once you capture her, watch what you say Don't be rude or joke about Saint Patrick's Day She'll tell you a lie to get out of the mess If you don't believe her it will be quiet a success As you get closer, you may smell a potato She's just trying to throw you off since your near the end of the rainbow Once your close enough that you can almost taste the gold She will still not try and fold A huge loud boom suddenly caught your attention And then she was gone, without a word or a mention