Leprechaun
Leprechaun Leprechaun
all dressed in green.
You must be two-foot tall
and mean.
Catch him, Catch him
don't let him go.
He's a little sly fellow
with a pot of gold.
Ireland be his home,
a darn old scott, that's what he be.
A mischievous elf, so be prepared
if you dare, to snare him.
He'll bribe you, with a coin.
Then once he's gone, it will turn to stone.
Trickery is his game, don't turn your back
for a second, or he'll leave you
being the darn fool.
Copyright © Patrica Bowen Salyers | Year Posted 2006
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