Luck of the Clover
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Was searching, searching for lucky clover,
when a loud bawdy fairy flew over;
and said, she was a Colleen,
said, to stop touching her green;
KEEP GOING- cause this is no stopover !
So, I left and went looking for some gold,
and for fun through her green clover I rolled;
stop that, fairy Colleen roared,
and some not so nice words poured;
GOSH- I said fairies are nasty and bold !
On I went humming a green jaunty song,
until another fairy came along;
and said, she was a Colleen,
and she was a fairy queen;
sent me searching in a direction- WRONG !
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Added after contest judged - February 19, 2019
Written, February 15, 2019
Poetry/Limerick/Luck of the Clover
Copyright Protected, ID 19- 1115-244-02
All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym.
Written for the contest, March Poems, Easter Series
sponsor, Carolyn Devonshire
Second Place
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2019
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