With St. Patrick's Day still on my mind and only a few days to my husband's birthday, I dream of laughter, nighttime, and meeting my love in my "deep heart's core". While there was both joy and sadness this week, the family celebrated with a St. Patrick's Day dinner. We thought about Grandpa, who would have enjoyed watching the grandgirls scurry about during the scavenger hunt. Two previous blogs, Happy St. Patrick's Day and Dressed In Green.
Over the laughing land
Andwhere the sky’s a pale blue cup,
at night, on the edge of sleep,
shadows fall;ing
everythingwa's simmering.
My love and I did meet;
bid me take life easy.
As the leaves grow on the tree,
I hear lake water lapping with low sounds by the shore.
I hear it in the deep heart's core.
Searching for the last sight of a hand,
I imagine
silently climbing a cloud-lit sky.
The Words will flow to St. Patrick's Day,
this emerald gem.
Sweet, there is nothing left to say
But this, that love is never lost.
cento poem created by CVarsalona, 2026
The lines in the poem come from the Poetry Foundation's
St. Patrick's Poetry Collection.
Lines 1-2 Song by James Joyce
Lines 3-4 The Lost Land by Evan BolandLines 5-6 Corned Beef and Cabbage by George BilgereLines 7-8 Down By the Salley Gardens by William Butler YeatsLines 9-10 The Lake of Innisfree by William Butler YeastsLine 11-12 The Lost Land by Evan BolandLine 13 Dawn at St. Patrick's Day by Derek MahonLine 14 St. Patrick's Day by Eliza CookLine 15 St. Patrick's Day: With a Shamrock
by Charlotte Elizabeth TonnaLine 16-17 Her Voice by Oscar Wilde
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I am sharing my thoughts with two writing communities I am associated with.
Poetry Friday
Tanita S. Davis is hosting the Poetry Friday Roundup today at her blog site here. She offers powerful thoughts on songs of protest with the theme, Comfort in Community. Tanita asks us to "Hold on to who you are, what you know to be right, and how you live - with open hands, helping your neighbor and community, and uplifting sanity and kindness."
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Day 20, March 2026
12th year with Two Writing Teachers



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