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
ยง
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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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.๐
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Thank you! I had fun with it but trying to make it work for our trip took some thinking. ๐
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Very nicely done. Now pass me a green beer please.
Have a fabulous day and weekend, Eugenia. โฅ
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Coming through the wire! Careful, don’t spill it. ๐๐บ
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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.โค
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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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