I know a wee bit about luck,
I may be Irish,
but my luck is more in my charm.
I found the love of my life,
I'm pretty sure that's my Irish charm,
the reddish colored hair,
and blue eyes.
Luck hasn't always been with me,
I have been at low points,
and at high points.
I have found a four leaf clover,
In my lifetime,
I smiled and leaped for joy,
Just a wee bit more luck,
and I'll be set,
for the happiest of,
St. Patrick's tricks.
A contest entry
- St. Patrick's Day by Amaranthine Lover.
300 points, ended March 24, 2008, 6 entries
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Comments
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quite a sweet piece thanks for entering
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