Short Shamrock Poems
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On any St. Paddy’s Day,
I would go to McDonald’s.
Then I saw “The Exorcist”.
No more shamrock shakes.
March prances along wearing green
Shamrock shirts and denim jeans
So cold one day and hot the other
I dare say like a bipolar spring lover
Hiding so sly
shameful shamrock;
Looking is strange?
I take no stock;
Beyond the flock
a brand new friend;
They suit me fine,
luck can be found.
We wear the green St. Patrick's day,
For he who drove the snakes away.
No matter the weather,
We parade together,
Holding a green shamrock bouquet.
3/29/16
Haigh! Ye from Emerald Isles
Sky and seas hide in your eyes
Wear green pride on your sleeves
Stepdance, play harp and lyres
Wear a fresh shamrock, Pray
Happy Saint Patrick's day!
There was an old leprechaun chief,
His haemorrhoids caused him some grief,
So he cussed and he swore
That his butt was so sore,
And wiped with a soft shamrock leaf.
For Andrea’s limerick contest
In Ireland, the snakes caused quite a squawk;
they were green, pagan, of Druid stock
On occasion there came
one St. Patrick by name
who drove out those snakes with a shamrock.
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, causing her voice to sing.
Found a new restaurant called The Lion and Firkin
Was quite impressed, when I finished I was smirkin'
The girlies were clad
In short skirts of green plaid
Delightful as a shamrock, their bottoms were flirtin'
Found a new restaurant called The Lion and Firkin
Was quite impressed, when I finished I was smirkin'
The girlies were clad
In short skirts of green plaid
Delightful as a shamrock, their bottoms were flirtin'
brown on dusty mustard
clashes
with streaks of gray
we
drive through riding
the wave
haven't seen
a drop of rain
in days
sun bleaches boards
and bones
alike
© Whit Howland 2019
Ireland
Who
cares for
fair Eire,
that emerald
isle across the sea?
Upon Cape Breton’s shore
I stand and wish for to be
a leprechaun with a shamrock
whilst expressing my love for Ireland,
whence smiling Irish eyes await for me.
In County Cork prowls a cat, David Kavanagh
Bellies up to the bar with Gilbey's glass in paw
Drown the shamrock, sound the alarms
Lassies abound, his lucky charms
Blaring cheery shout outs of Erin Go Bragh!
Found a new restaurant called The Lion and Firkin
Was quite impressed, when finished I was smirkin'
The girlies were clad
In short skirts of green plaid
Delightful as a shamrock, their bottoms were flirtin'
© Jack Ellison 2015
Hooray for Saint Patrick’s Day
Hooray, hooray for Saint Patrick’s Day
Hubby took steps unaided today
It may be only two
But at last a break through
A shamrock for luck, we’re on our way.
* * *
17th March 2022
Shamrock shakes used to be high on my list.
I stopped drinking them after I saw The Exorcist.
For St. Paddy's Day, I drink beer that is green.
I make sure the glass it's served in is clean.
An Irish seven course dinner is what I have here:
A baked potato and a six-pack of beer.
Luck of a shamrock, could it be true
Magical plant, one day just grew
Or lies told to me and you
Tell me your point of view
Fact or myth askew
A shamrocks luck
I do pray
To be
True
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 special bouquet garni.
3 / 1 / 2021.
For the St. Patrick's day contest.
Sponsor. L Milton Hankins.
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 me that children have limited their thinking.
Believing we can only wear shamrocks on St. Paddys day.
Sad really.
Sparkling gold sequined top.
Glitzy shamrock necklace with twinkly silver chain.
Neon-green gemstone on one hand, pearl on the other.
Spider pin with a fat amber gemstone body and turquoise legs.
I threw on my multi-colored sparkly beads too, for good measure.
I want everyone to know I teach at a grade school.
Matching clothing was never my idea
I need comfort, cozy and color.
I am wearing my favorite pants, zigzag black and white.
My multicolored shoes have nine other colors.
Green sweatshirt has a giant white shamrock on the front.
It’s not St Patrick’s Day
I never said it was
Matching clothing was never my idea
Celtics laud place of hawks
mi ancestors move beyond
the greenery the gravity of
harsh findings rolling over
meadows and mead craving
the heavenly harness meeting
between Devon Tullock missouri
minding the mended fences
crawling ivy surety closes our
eyes as shamrock dance greeting
tomorrow morning today
Irish
I.
I strolled through a field of clovers
Looking each one of them over
When I found that fourth leaf
All my joy turned to grief
When my prize was snatched by a gopher.
II.
Last night as I left the bar
A leprechaun stood by my car
He offered to drive
So I’d get home alive
And now I don’t know where we are.
Mary had a gecko
Its skin was shamrock green
But everywhere that Mary went
It changed its colour scheme
When Mary went to Heaven
Her gecko made the scene
Saint Peter sent them back again
He thought they had gangrene!
So when you get to Heaven
And you need a go-between
Just ask for Mary's gecko
Its the Devil's own routine!
Today's a day to celebrate
To drink your green whiskey, your green beer
But keep a smile upon your face
Pass lots and lots of cheer
May you catch that little green leprechaun
Steal his pot of gold at the end of his rainbow
Don't forget the Shamrock place on your shirts
So everyone will pass you by not pinching
Crap that really hurts