St. Paddy's Day Poem

Twas the eve of St. Patrick,

and all through the streets, 

drunks laughed and fell over,

and spilled beer at their feet.

My work was all done, 

Ceili's called out my name,

so out I went for some fun,

and flirted without shame.

A leprechaun approached me,

height and wit were his lure.

I was smitten from the get go,

and so was he, that's for sure.

Cut to 8 years later,

we're life mates and we're blessed,

with a wee blarney babe,

who will soon join our nest.

I love you Hon! Happy Date-We-Met-Anniversary.