Burgeon Green Consomme
Sugar hill
Placebo pill
Candy cane
Taps on my window pane.
St. Patrick’s Day is a big thrill.
Morning glory
Telling stories.
Birth flower,
In the morning hours.
Smell the flora!
Four leaf clovers
Such a quarry
Findings are two leaves, three.
Sitting in the lea
Telling stories.
Leprechaun gold
Pay the tolls.
Riding bikes with no shoes on.
Having so much fawn.
Life to behold!
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Penned March 06, 2015!
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