Shaun na Shaun
The leprechaun
Smiled with glee
As he shared my tea
Told a tale
Of a jealous male
A water pail
Covered in mould
A crock of gold
Three red frogs
And a pair of clogs
At half past four
He said no more
Just doffed his hat
After our chat
Said goodbye
In the twink of an eye
Left me to wash up
His dirty cup
And sweep the floor
By the door
And make it neat
As he hadn't wiped his feet
And there was mud
Where he'd stood
