My kin wore the colors
Of an Irish Clan,
Many long years ago.
Their seed now scattered
By the four winds,
Their whereabouts, I don't know.
But, on St. Patrick's Day
My heart always longs
For the land I've never seen.
So, on that day,
I'll wear with pride
The color of Irish green.
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St Patrick's Day is coming. Write a four 3 line stanza rhyming poem about the Irish Green. Nothing else is needed. method of rhyme is up to the author. |
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Irish Green
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Author Notes
Supposedly, I still have distant relatives in the land of the Leprechaun.
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