Wearing green on St. Paddy's Day, if Irish (or not), is a definate must!
If we aren't wearing green, than we'll get a pinch.
So wear those pins and that tall green hat or Bust!
Drink green beer 'til you speak Gaelic or [gulp!] French.
Leaping fairy rings and sliding down a rainbow
or leaping tall buildings while you're flying about
will entertain friends for months concerning your show....
but doesn't it taste lovely, that Guiness or Stout?
Leaping Leprachauns and dancing elephants or flying pigs
could cause you more trouble than you might think.
You could pull a muscle dancing those jigs,
so watch what you do and how much you drink!
Look for those four leaf clovers and put on a bit of the green.
Go to the parade, go out with a friend.
Get out and enjoy...be heard and be seen!
Being Irish for the day (or always) is the absolute end!
and enjoy being Irish lol I loved the part
about green beer and speaking (gulp) French ;)
Man that's rich and may we know who doesn't
love us by their limp. Here! Here! lol
Do they make a green diet coke? Who couldn't love you and dem.
Happy to see you posting..
A delightful write. Your super with fantasy..
Thanks for stopping by...
Ah love the Irish, had to listen to enough of it growing up, what with my maternal Grandmother being as Irish as Paddy's pigs in all.
Big Smiles
Ch'erie
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Reviewed on March 5, 2005
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I love this. I have kindred with the Irish as my ancestors are Celtic. My parents were from Britanny, France. They never considered themselves as "French" but rather "Breton." I'm sure you know all about that. I have a brother named Patrick. Thank you for this delightful offering. Love, peace, and luck o' the Irish to you. Regis
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Because the Irish had first choice..
about green beer and speaking (gulp) French ;)
Man that's rich and may we know who doesn't
love us by their limp. Here! Here! lol
Welcome back !!
Love Tinka
Happy to see you posting..
A delightful write. Your super with fantasy..
Thanks for stopping by...
Nice to see you posting, SilverCeltic.
A. To be sure, to be sure, to be sure!
Ah love the Irish, had to listen to enough of it growing up, what with my maternal Grandmother being as Irish as Paddy's pigs in all.
Big Smiles
Ch'erie
so watch what you do and how much you drink!"
Hmm, with my Irish eye, I see a problem that could bring many a debate in taprooms across the world.
"So we'll know them by their limping..."
:) Lovely to see you, Silver, and to read your smiling-eyed piece on what is truly the symbol of the Spring season, green, and a sense of humor.
Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen