St. Patty’s Day
No need to sail to Erin
to meet the people
there.
St Patrick’s Day we’re
sharin’
same smiles they always
wear.
For we are honored Irish
this one day of the
year,
and we must toast to all
our wish
with liters of green
beer.
So let us rise together
and lift and quaff our
cups.
Though God knows soon
hereafter
there’s headaches and hiccups.
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