A St. Patrick’s Day poem.

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There is a pot of gold,

at the end of the rainbow.

Lots of treasure it must hold,

sparkling coins in the sun’s glow.

Leprechauns guard their treasure,

keeping it safe and sound.

Much riches it does measure,

there is plenty to go around.

The rainbow is a colorful arch,

such a beautiful sight to see.

It appears in the month of March,

and close by leprechauns will be.

Guarding their pot of gold so big,

while dancing to the Irish Jig.

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  • Joni Keith on Mar 6, 2009

    Nice prelude to St. Patrick\’s day. What a beautiful picture.

  • postpunkpixie on Mar 6, 2009

    Aw that was really nice. I’m part Irish myself, you’ve awoken the Irshman in me. :)

  • Vikram Chhabra on Mar 6, 2009

    Very appropriate!!

  • rajeev bhargava on Mar 8, 2009

    a visually stunning photograph accompanied by a very enjoyable poem!

  • Brenda Nelson on Mar 14, 2009

    little people freak me out.. great poem though

  • Mark Gordon Brown on Mar 14, 2009

    Thanks for putting this in the Triond Newsletter, it brightend my morning.

  • C. S. Robins on Mar 15, 2009

    Aww! I loved it and the picture complimenmted it so well!

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