On March Seventeenth
shall the quest be made
to honor St. Patrick’s Day,
by a search for shamrock spells,
checking every pub and glass
guzzling down the beer
in hopes a leprechaun will appear.
Maybe after six pints or so
will actually start seeing his gold,
sure worth the try
in order to get a chance at some wishes
that might clean all life’s dirty dishes.
And even if the night drifts away
without finding that little guy’s enchanted sway,
the next eve one can spin a believable tall tale
with the help of some nice warm ale.
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