Wee People of Cork
There once was a young lassie from Cork
Who vacationed a time in New York
She met there a young man
Who made fun of her land
And he called the Wee people O'Rourke
Well, he took her to bed to atone
But he still wouldn't leave it alone
She said "Please leave "Wee" be
"Because it's plain to see
"You've got some Wee stuff of your own."
5 17-19
Syllable Count: 9 9 6 6 9 0 9 9 6 6 9
Copyright © Larry Bradfield | Year Posted 2019
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