On St. Patrick's day in NYC subway

You are Irish, you're so Irish,
You're as Irish as one can be.
You are handsome and you are stylish
And you're older a bit than me.

You are Irish rebellious nation,
A descendant of knights and dukes,
Everybody's paying attention
To your very distinguished looks.

In your eyes are the skies of Ireland,
In your hair are fields of wheat,
And you dream of the green of farmland
In the subway where we meet.

On St Patrick's Day you're a symbol
Of forgotten explorers' days.
And the doors are clicking like cymbals
To make music for you on the way.

17, March 2011


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