Pinch MeA Poem by TraceA poem for St, Patty's Day, tis a good day for the wear-in-O-the GreenT’was a bonnie lass from County Clare A sassy flirt some say No eyes of blue or freckled face Yet, with the gent’s she had a way,
Fair of skin, with rosy lips And hair as black as pitch Splendid curves could weaken the knee Or make a strong lad twitch,
Once a year, tis given for Galey dressing in green for play She teases the fellows of Tipperary On every: St. Patty’s day. © 2015 TraceAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorTracesomewhere in, UTAboutI will always love poetry....... I am a Poet But sometimes,,,,,, It makes my brain hurt more..Writing
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