James Ranahan Poet Free verse

Saint Patrick

Saint Patrick’s Day Morning

The moment the sky begins to lighten
with fire
thoughts of rolling greens
mountains cliffs and seas
The people and traditions
the music of Irish poets and saints
a new language of prayer

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Patricia Cresswell September 16, 2017 at 4:22 PM Oh this is a tremendous heartfelt poem. I think God invented the Irish to write is prayers. James Ranahan September 16, 2017 at 8:00 PM Let's just say that's more than likely. Thanks for your comments.

Darlene Gifford March 17, 2015 at 7:12 AM And a Happy St. Pat's Day to you, also! Prayer has many languages, doesn't it. Blessings, Darlene James Ranahan March 19, 2015 at 9:17 PM Thank you for your response. Happy Saint Joseph's Day 3/19/15. i love the phrase "prayer has many languages"