Me green thumb

I held that four leaf clover high

Took me hours to find

With it a wish, for me momma to come

But come she’d done

Bedded. Sick with sad

Oooh here comes dad.

Me pup pissed the carpet bad
Lord he looks mad

As I gripped me ankles for the beatin

If I cry he’ll be repeatin

So ah’ll focus rubbin clover to none
‘Tween forefinger and thumb
For failing me ‘n my sore bum

Slainte

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