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Irish Poem #4
When I went all the way to Ireland
we spent a Dublin Sunday morning
at a Unitarian Congregation –
how crazy can that be!
The sermon was called
"Cowboys and Indians" and
we sang a hymn about rootworms
In the afternoon we saw
The Book of Kells and
had carrot soup with ginger
2022 Jacqueline Jackson
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