Hello James,

Hi Jo, since it's International Women's Day today, I found a yellow rose with a green background, especially for all my lady queens and princesses here at Adland :)

Here's an Irish Kiss from Heaven!

Please visit my new thread and make a post there :)

Hi Sharon, well, I had a tough week again, but I'm ready to get this party rolling again:)

The Lively Leprechaun

I caught a lively leprechaun
With stubble on his face.
He promised loads of buried gold
And led me to the place.
But when I let him loose to dig,
He leaped and led a chase.
That lively laughing leprechaun
Had left without a trace!

--Betsy Franco--

Hi Myrna, that was a cute video. Thank ye fer sharing it :)

Wearing of the Green

It ought to come in April,
or, better yet, in May
when everything is green as green-
I mean St. Patrick's Day.

With still a week of winter
this wearing of the green
seems rather out of season-
it's rushing things, I mean.

But maybe March is better
when all is done and said:
St. Patrick brings a promise,
a four-leaf-clover promise,
a green-all-over promise
of springtime just ahead!

--Aileen Fisher--

Hi Robert, thanks for ye poem :)

Here's an Irish Joke

An aging man lived alone in Ireland.
His only son was in Long Kesh Prison, and
he didn't know anyone who would spade up
his potato garden. The old man wrote to
his son about it, and received this reply,

"For HEAVENS SAKE, don't dig up that garden,
that's where I buried the GUNS!!!!!"

At 4 A.M. the next morning, a dozen British
soldiers showed up and dug up the entire
garden, but didn't find any guns.

Confused, the man wrote to his son telling
him what  happened and asking him what to do
next.

His son's reply was:
"Just plant your potatoes.