vince III tamani

Poem 24, Leprechauns

Poem by vince III tamani

Poem 24, Leprechauns
At the end of the rainbow
There sits a shining pot.
Filled to the brim with golden pieces
The type that’s worth a lot.

Leprechauns dance through their routines
Turns and twists with merry bliss
Clothed in green, a happy scene
Before your eyes unfolds.

If you reach the rainbow
And this pot do you find,
Make sure you ask quite nicely,
And your rewards may be divine.

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  • Lorraine Margueritte Gasrel Black (3/5/2009 7:41:00 PM)

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, March 5, 2009

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