Irish Stew Poems - Poems about Irish Stew

...Knocking boots, it was fun until the boots got old. The best scrumpy was not a girl at all, but a pint of raw cider. Midway through a hike, she cooked up hot Irish stew in a chill mountain m......

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...This was written a few years ago for St. Patty's Day and posted: If your favorite color is green and of the Emerald Isles you dream, you might be Irish.. If you believe in leprechauns and fairies ......

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...Gilgamesh O’Malley left his home in Fermanagh With dreams of steaming plates of Irish stew. He ate his last potato last time Sheamus paid the rent. Since then, there’s not been very much to chew. ......

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...My life was dull with hints of gray, No longer am I sad and blue. I’m grateful we met that sweet day, And I see this big world anew. ......

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...Stepped right through That hole in the wall To find myself In her front hall Hello is that you she said And I thought what the heck And checked down my body From my ankles to my neck F......

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...I'm going to fly, and see Ireland, The Emerald Isle, My ticket's in hand. Visit in a pub, drink pints awhile. Joke with the Locals, carouse, laugh and smile. Eat real Irish stew, brown w......

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...If your favorite color is green and of the Emerald Isles you dream, you might be Irish. If when you kissed the Blarney Stone you knew at las you were at home, you might be Irish. If you believe in le......

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...*1169, Rawmaish Be complainers they are without a doubt, and compliments they may well do without, when rumors to change their scheme, like green, whiskey...built up steam, also Irish stew to ......

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...Tales of O’Laddy and Lassie A sly Irish snake named O’Laddy Thought he could hide from St. Paddy Hid in the clover Devious rover Found in green Irish stew ending badly. Lassie the cow, wil......

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...There was an old sauce chef from Killarney, Whose Irish stew, was flavoured with blarney. While he quaffed bottles of hock, That was infused with shamrock. Which spiced up his sp......

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...Americans are a mixture of flavors: Salty, spicy, sweet. Whatever you like, your taste we meet. Descendants of countries far and wide. Wherever they once lived they came here to hide......

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...The Avenue of Gastronomic Delight Down the broad avenue called Gastronomic Delight City life gathers when twilight awakens; In eateries, drive-ins, greasy spoons and taverns – jumpin’ joints j......

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...The Saints be preserved! Begorra! Today Saint Patrick reigns! An excuse to get the Irish blood a-coursin' through yer veins! A time for clans with even a tad of Irish in their genes, To celebrate ......

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... the perfect winter day the house is warm, the fireplace a blaze dinner simmering on the stove a meal that will warm to the bone my homemade Irish stew is perfect for cold winter day......

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... "Possums on the Run - Part 2" No ice cream, cupboard’s bare ultra Fahrenheit sun, hang out the clothes do the dinner run, setting table, setting sun, Can of Irish Stew, mashed......

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