Kate's Wild Irish Prose

Waiting for additional author's input  . . .

Gone Chopin. Bach in a minuet. Offenbach even sooner.

There was a young girl, a sweet lamb,
Who smiled as she entered a tram.
After she embarked,
The conductor remarked,
"Your fare." And she blushed, "Aye, I am."

Send Flowers to your love . . . . . .

Da fheabhas e an t-ol is e an tart a dheireadh
'Good as drink is, it ends in thirst'

Ta suichan cuil do chruiser saghas cung.
The back seat of your cruiser is rather cramped.

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