looking for some fun;
threw on their kilts and
vowed to git 'er done.
Key West was on lockdown,
so what could they do?
Head up the Florida Boy,
for a green beer-or two.
There were revelers and pirates,
and doggies galore.
Irish music and shenanigans-
who could even want more?
We drank Irish Car Bombs
and played party games.
But we dropped the 'hot cabbage',
We were so lame-no shame!
The fun is over (for now!)
and we are sticking close to home.
I thank you all for reading
my corny St. Paddy's poem!
Stay safe and well and optimistic my friends-this too shall pass. XO
1 comment:
Kilts? Looks like Catholic School Girl skirts to me!
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