On St. Patrick's Day, it's all green,
The luckiest color ever seen!
The hills and trees, the clothes we wear,
Even leprechauns with pointy hair.
Speaking of which, have you heard
About the one with a pot of gold, absurd?
He runs and hides, oh so sly,
But we'll catch him, we'll give it a try.
But if you see someone without green,
A pinch is what they should foreseen.
So wear your clover, show some pride,
Or risk a little pain on your side.
With pots of gold and leprechauns in sight,
We'll celebrate St. Patrick's Day with delight.
And even if we don't catch that sprite,
The memories we make will shine so bright!
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