Auburn Ireland Poem by Christine K. Trease

Auburn Ireland

Rating: 5.0


Auburn Irish enchantress with silky hair,
Her infecting smile devoured loneliness, unaware
Her eyes seared her mark into my heart
My life would never be the same
There we were, autumn lovers in a Dublin abbey
Praise God and the stars above,
for Ireland has given me a name

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