The Leprechauns spend all their time busily making shoes, and store away all their coins in a hidden pot of gold at the end of the rainbow. If ever captured by a human, the Leprechaun has the magical power to grant three wishes in exchange for their release.
To find him I looked over there
Up in the air, don’t know where
We might find his Lear
Under a rock
Around the block
Behind the clock
In a box
How About on top
In a tree
You say behind me
don’t you see
I ‘m not him
May be jim
6 comments:
Up on the table
there is a book of
Irish fable
Durham took
Now it's Roy's book
Very good 'Sir'
Awww - very very sweet poem Roy! Happy St. Patty's to you and Jim here!!
Tis a bit o' blarney I'm thinkin'.
Happy St Patty's Day to you Roy. I have always been fascinated by leprechauns
Keep saying one day i will head over to Ireland for this day, but a can of guiness will have yo make do this year.
@ baldychaz me too but it be Jeremiah weed strait up for me
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