Best St Patricks Day Poems

~Happy St. Patrick's Day~ 
(Free Verse) 


St. Patrick's Day 
we're celebrating today 
folks wear color green 

They drink beer and dance 
and throw parades everywhere 
people wear shamrocks 

St. Patrick's Day 
is day of magic 
merry and laughter 

people celebrate 
drink eat and have fun...

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~Very Happy St. Patrick's Day~
(Free Style)


St. Patrick's Day
we're celebrating today
folks wear color green

They drink green beer and dance
and throw parades everywhere
people wear shamrocks

St. Patrick's Day
is a day of magic
merry and laughter

people celebrate
drink eat, have fun with family friends
some also dance, have a ball

Might see a...

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~Very Happy St. Patrick's Day~
(Free Verse)


St. Patrick's Day
we're celebrating today
folks wear color green

They drink green beer and dance
and throw parades everywhere
people wear shamrocks

St. Patrick's Day
is a day of magic
merry and laughter

people celebrate
drink eat, have fun with family friends
some just have a ball

Might see a Leprechaun
or...

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The poor lad was sixteen when they kidnapped him
They took him from England to Ireland but the boy did not sin.
His father was a Deacon and his grandfather was a Priest
Who would have thought this would have started
The St Patrick’s Day’s once yearly feast.

A feast...

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The Irish soda bread baking
All the people are waking

Preparing for the big day
You better get out of the way

Cause the leprechaun’s are about
Their mischief might make you shout

Everyone is wearing the green
The town square is a great scene

With Irish flags and the shamrock
And a great...

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Seventeenth of March is Saint Patrick’s Day
Great day for the Irish I can honestly say
All over the world they’ll wear the green
Drink some stout and a glass of poteen
There will be parades up and down the land
With marchers walking behind the band
On lapels they’ll wear...

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St. Patrick’s Day

                       Just touching the boundary of my land
             ...

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To the luck of the Irish is what they say
For today we celebrate St. Patrick's Day
With little leprechauns running around
Their gold still hiding, waiting to be found
With four leaf clovers across a breast
Their myth of luck was put to the test
Then before our eyes
What should...

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exploding sunlight
dives into Emerald Isle
— reflection splashes

3/17/2018...

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Leprechauns climbing in my chimney
Peeking at me with their red beards, waving.
Rainbow magic, sparkling my kitchen.
Making me hungry for all that I'm craving.

Shamrocks alive in my glorious pasture.
Running toward my house, none of them faster.
I roll around in my clover, loving March so.
The Seventeenth is...

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is there room for the Irish in the good ole USA?
room for the hanging of the greens, Hennessey O’Shay?
we will hang this flag over our tavern on Tuesday.
Irish parade will come by and leave a bit of Celtic our way.

will Father O’Leary listen to the...

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Happy St. Froggy’s Day! The space traveler said.
I looked up and stopped eating my Irish soda bread.
It’s St. Froggy’s day, right? The alien said confidently.
That’s when I knew he had not learned enough from his TV.

It’s St. Paddy’s day, not St. Froggy’s day, I said,...

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Al had dated many women from France, Spain, England and such.
you have never dated an Irish lassie though? Asked his brother Dutch.
not yet, he admitted, are they different than the ones I have squired?
Dutch said, ”You would have your hands full, now until you get...

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Colleen is riding a pipe to Dublin town.
She’s dressed in the greens, wearing a gown.
I wonder if she will ride the pipe to me? Asked a clown.
The rest of us stared at him, one gave him a frown.

The news went through the pub, to everyone...

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I met him in a forest deep in the black forest woods.
Unassuming and silent, he stood as a leprechaun should.
Sparkles in his eye reminded me of the gold I had seen.
Just last night in my reoccurring Irish loving dream.

I said hello and he gave me...

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