Challenge
Saint Patty’s Day, March 17th … tis when everyone becomes Irish for one day. Shamrocks, green beer, four-leaf clovers, Irish music and dancing and of course Leprechauns. Write something about St Patty’s day. Can be a short story, up to 150 words, poem, prose or limerick (5 lines) … bring on the Irish smile will ye all ye lads and lassies?
Just make sure to tag me in the comment box or I may never see what you came up with as: @Danceinsilence
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O’Daleigh clan
The spectral hands of my great grandmother
Clutching cursed heather and stolen gold
Moving through sage smoke and across tarot
Confering with old Gods and ancestral Kings
My grandmother's intuition
Searching across continents to find my Grandfather
In the deepest jungles of India
She left her body when he was wounded
My mother recalls shattering glass
Cleaning up his bloody wound with her hankerchief
All my love from Ireland embroidered upon it