An Irish Blessing
When you dream, may you dream the Irish way,
and dream of a time in old Galway,
when you, a fair colleen,
liked the wearin’ o’ the green,
and the music o' the pipes across the bay.
------- Author's Notes -------
Actually, I think I'm Welsh, but I don't think the Welsh do Limericks.
Comments on this poem/writing:
|MC (126.96.36.199) -- Thursday, September 21 2006, 09:14 pm|
this was sweet and lovely. Well done.
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