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Post by Joyanne on Feb 11, 2003 22:04:12 GMT -5
Gliding green lands filled with celtic castles lucky shamrocks blowing in the tender breeze watching the water of the green blue seas Drifting boats sailing free drinking Irish creme coffee watching from my high window everlasting dreams Thousand miles to Ireland on St.Pattys Day Rainbow to natures beauty lies beneath a golden chalice.
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Post by engarde on Feb 12, 2003 4:52:32 GMT -5
"Gliding green lands..." If that doesn't sound Irish, nothing does, thanks for posting!
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TheEnigmaOfLife
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Post by TheEnigmaOfLife on Feb 12, 2003 17:31:20 GMT -5
[glow=green,2,300]I don't know about anyone else, but you now have me longing to go to Ireland! A lovely write with wonderful descriptions.
~Nikki aka TheEnigmaOfLife~[/glow]
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Post by kormsby on Feb 13, 2003 10:55:05 GMT -5
I long for Ireland every day of my life, and reading your poem made me cry. It feels a little nice to know that there are others out there who love it as much as I do. Long live the Irish connection!!
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SwEeTdReAmS
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Post by SwEeTdReAmS on Mar 12, 2003 22:30:41 GMT -5
nice job:)
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