Short Leprechaun Poems
Short Leprechaun Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Leprechaun by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Leprechaun by length and keyword.
tucks rainbow ends
mischievous
finds gold
elf
caught - can make you rich
3/3/2023
Teacup Dictionary
A leprechaun lost his charm
Which set off a big alarm
So, he tried to fix
His shillelagh stick
And hopes it brings him no harm
spotted burclover
miniature three leaf blossoms
decorate meadow
leprechaun friendly
is that his little top hat
i kneel closer
He
is so bald
he misplaced his hat
curses up a storm, he does
miffed.
Copyright © Cynthia Jones
Mar.17/2007
Form:
Bull O'Knee was greedy, I'm told
And wanted a Leprechaun's gold
A rainbow appeared
And just as I feared
The Leprechaun knocked Bull out cold!
The four leaf green clover leads
Leprechaun to the ace cards
Serving as a treasure guide
To the coins that lie beside
Colorful rainbow streamside
Leprechaun Stash
There once was a man so small.
He hid gold summer and fall.
In a pot it did go.
Nobody he’d show.
For fear he would lose it all.
A leprechaun, to me, proposed,
at my service, to be disposed.
He'd one more thing to say
as he jetted away.
I must catch him first, he disclosed.
"Kiss me, I'm Irish," he says
leprechaun, thinks he's all that
then, wiggles his tongue.
Copyright © Cynthia Jones
Mar.17/2007
Form:
I'd caught me a leprechaun one day
He told me to "Just wish away"
So I wished for (The Pot)
and that's what I got
Now under my belt's where it stays
A leprechaun ran away fast
When some teens were chasing his ass
They wanted his gold
Those guys were so bold
They tried tracking him through a podcast
The leprechaun wanted his gold
It was the oldest story told
He searched high and searched low
Until he stomped his big-toe
His gold was a story fore-told
The Measure of A Leprechaun
Hi, my name is Sean.
I’m a wee, bitty Leprechaun.
I’m a creature of lore,
Only two foot four,
But my legend goes on and on!
once was an tricky old leprechaun
colored blarney stone with neon crayons
so much for gift of gab
I just hailed down a cab
and ran over that fairytail icon
This leprechaun Fastly appeared
And said, will you be mine, my dear
He showed me his gold
That little man was bold
So, I snatched it up and disappeared
A leprechaun named Harry P. Happy
Felt really sick,and needed a nappy.
He took Pepto Bis.
Before his math quiz,
His answers were all wrong, but quite snappy.
The leprechaun was crafty and cold
When it came to hiding his gold
But another watch to see
He was as crafty, as he
The gold was stole, and the man turned old
Little leprechaun is fighting mad
Irish of course, so big and bad
Someone tooted in his beer
Swung around and used their rear
He’s determined to make others sad
A leprechaun bearded and old
Was packing a pipe as he told
At the rainbow's end
He said to me friend
They are after me pot of gold
Track: D12 - Purple Hills
When a leprechaun tightly I caught,
I was hoping for gold in a pot.
But that trickster escaped.
At my hands I just gaped.
His wee britches were all that I got.
I caught me a green leprechaun
He lied said his gold was all gone
I gave him a kick
He spit out a brick
I kicked his smart ass all day long
By Daniel Turner
There was an old leprechaun named Paddy,
Who carried his gold in a hand caddy.
There was just not a lot,
To store inside a pot.
That rainbow-less leprechaun named Paddy!
There was an old leprechaun named Paddy,
Who carried his gold in a hand caddy.
There was just not a lot,
To store inside a pot.
That rainbow-less leprechaun named Paddy!
A friendly leprechaun in verdant green
Painted St. Patty’s Day’s first lively scene
Did lots of drinking
Which stopped his thinking
Bubbling over with March madness steam
There once was a young Leprechaun Paddy,
who it's said was the spit of his Daddy.
With orange skin and red hair,
he looked really rare.
Like Trump when he was a wee caddy.