Today there won’t be a parade;
Concessions
that Covid has made.
With
no bagpipes or fifes
It’s
befitting, since life’s
At
a standstill from which we’ve not swayed.
Still,
I’m wearing a bit o’ the green
Though,
of course, if I had to come clean,
Being
Irish I’m not
But
I’ve never forgot
On
St. Pat’s to become a colleen.
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