St. Pastsy’s Day


A lad from the Queens there was

He toyed with politics, just because

His following’s heated yet degrees are few

All’s yugely impressed by the size of his shoe

Cos that’s what a little red cap does




Four Leaf For All

Mornings fog this St. Paddy’s day

A chill in the air but spring’s on the way

Life’s returning from winter’s ghost

Time’s now, don your greens – share a toast

Rejoice with old friends and make some new

Tis the day Irish luck’s with all of you

We’ll bloom together, all’s chosen

All living green and having fun

Soon our days filled with sun

Saints all, when all are one