Kings Queens and Poets
Gather together in the Irish pub
For a feast that the king gave to the poets
From around the world
So tonight at the feast it was a multicultural evening also
And I was one of the luckiest poet to be at the feast
The pub gave as large portions of food that you couldn't even finish
So I believe that the king got his money's worth
When he payed the bill
But it cost the king L$ 150.00 Irish pounds
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