Click in the field, then press CTRL+C to copy the HTML code
Poem 24, Leprechauns
Poem 24, Leprechauns
~
At the end of the rainbow
There sits a shining pot.
Filled to the brim with golden pieces
The type that’s worth a lot.
Leprechauns dance through their routines
Turns and twists with merry bliss
Clothed in green, a happy scene
Before your eyes unfolds.
If you reach the rainbow
And this pot do you find,
Make sure you ask quite nicely,
And your rewards may be divine.
poem
by
vince III tamani
solid border
dashed border
dotted border
double border
groove border
ridge border
inset border
outset border
no border
blue
green
red
purple
cyan
gold
silver
black