Drunk in the Morning (St. Patrick's Day)
Squares fill with eager faces
Children wearing green their hands
Holding clover
Their parents gather 'round them
Friends all waiting
For the long long long
Parade redcoats with piccolos
Masons with rubies stuck to their bellies
Now and then a ramshackle float
But mostly military troops
And tanks and
High school bands with high stepping
Majorettes avoiding the feces
Of green dyed goats
We make our way through
Throngs large red plastic cups of brew
Sloshing as we walk entranced
To the Green River
To where crowds congregate as if
Waiting for the Coming of the Saint
Of Patrick himself green gowned
Shepherd's crook in hand
Come to chase our green snakes
Away to punish us for letting reptiles
Loose as someone yells
To the girl in green beads and halter top
High on her riverfront balcony
Show us your tits.
Jack
3/17/12
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