Gold
If I was a Leprechaun
I would show you the gold
But as I am not a Leprechaun
You never will be told
Because if I had a been a Leprechaun
I would have covered the hole
But as I am not a Leprechaun
I have no story to tell
That is...
Unless you see the Banshee
Then I am going down my own hole
Just in case she comes for me
When it was you she came to steal
And not my hard earned gold
Although I must confess
I have no story to tell
As there is no GOLD
DAMOx
Copyright © Damian Keady | Year Posted 2020
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