I play
today
away
blue hills
give thrills
and chills
no rain
or pain
will tame
my fun
well spun
and sun
green hats
St. Pat’s
true dat
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In response to Paul’s Poetry Playground and the herrickelle, a poetic form he recently invented.
This weekend we’re on our way to Blue Ridge, Ga to enjoy the St. Patrick’s Day festivities.
Eugenia
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Categories: Challenges, Poetry
Onward 
Up up and away 
Breathless 
It’s Christmas 
Sounds lovely
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It’s a lot of fun! I just hope it doesn’t rain the entire time we are there.
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Sending good weather prayers!
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Fantastic job, Eugenia! I really enjoyed your herrickelle.😊
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Thank you! I had fun with it but trying to make it work for our trip took some thinking. 🙂
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Very nicely done. Now pass me a green beer please.
Have a fabulous day and weekend, Eugenia. ♥
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Coming through the wire! Careful, don’t spill it. 🍀🍺
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Interesting! So, a herrickelle is a poem with two-syllable, three-line stanzas? Fun to read! Wishing you a fabulous St. Patrick’s Day weekend. Cheers!
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Thank you! It’s a fun time, Debbie D.
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Sounds as if there is going to be some festivity.❤
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Oh, yes – to say the least!
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Happy St. Patrick;s Day!
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Happy St. Paddy’s Day!
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