Poems ✍️
Poems ✍️
09.11.2025
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Emerald Fields
On March seventeenth, the world turns green,
From city streets to fields serene.
Shamrocks sway beneath the sky,
As laughter echoes, spirits high.
Banners wave and music calls,
Through crowded streets and festival halls.
A day to honor Saint Patrick’s name,
And celebrate Ireland’s enduring flame.
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