Shamrocks Poems - Poems about Shamrocks

... There was an old man who marched in Belfast, wearing shamrocks danced to emerald past. On St. Patrick’s fancy day in ceilithe he dined by bay, saw the snakes slither s......

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... Limericks written for St. Patrick's Day Celebrate the Irish in ev'ry way It's said in tales of old Leprechauns buried gold At the rainbow's end it was meant to stay It's a day for ......

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...During the great hunger many were forced to roam They settled in far off lands, that they now call home But they missed Eire and to connect they found a way With fellow Irishmen and women on S......

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...March strides in, bold and bright, A bridge between the chill and light. Its winds may howl, its skies may cry, Yet whispers of spring begin to sigh. The **Spring Equinox** takes the stage, Da......

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...PFC ABBETT WAS MORE THAN JUST ONE OF OUR FELLOW MEMBERS HE WAS MORE THAN A VIETNAM VETERAN HE WAS THE COMPLETE PACKAGE HE WAS A HERO WORKING EFFORTLESSLY ON THE VETERANS MEMORIAL PARKS IN TAMPA GIVIN......

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...Bonanza of shamrocks will soon blanket Green Acres... where Lassie free to run across petco junction All across the webbed wide esse Scott's landed wold emerald green Trifolium carpets harbor......

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...Interview – 3-21-24 For Paddy Ch. Quick as a Wink 6/26/2010 – 3/8/24 www.poetrysoup.com › poem › interview_with_the_irish ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Interview With the Irish Wind ......

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...They're pagans on ice with wood sticks And maximum pain each inflicts But Saint Patrick knows God prefers trios Like three-leaf shamrocks and hat tricks......

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...A bouquet of shamrocks glisten, they call magick; Under a rainbow they sprout high; This sky? Classic; Golden sunshine adds to the glow, What a vision; Leprechaun’s pot hidden details, misch......

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...In the hills of Ireland where shamrocks sway lived a leprechauness in her quiet way. With a pot on the stove and a shoe needle in hand, she cooked, she cleaned, in......

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...Northern Ireland, it was a peaceful Saturday of August 15, 1998. There were many people shopping in the center of Omagh, in Tyrone. Then, at 3:10 p.m., the car bomb exploded close to the junction ......

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...My ornamental garden is full of multi-hued blooms. Iris, tulips, roses, and sunflowers are in full swing. Briançon plum trees and apricots around are in plumes. Columbidae, pigeons, and cranes hav......

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...Sweet shamrocks I love you, you are my favorite thing! Evie collected them from an old fashioned swing They filled up her lap and made her laugh go ting-a-ling. St. Paddy’s day made her happy, cau......

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...I am an acrylic painter who cannot live without a variety of greens. Green grass, green trees, green leaves, green moss, green clover. I thought I was out of my favorite color of green yesterday. ......

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...It is not St. Paddy's day!” the eight-year-old informed me. He was the sixth person to say that to me today. “I never said it was,” I agreed. I am wearing a favorite green shamrock pin. It amazes......

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