March

March
Little March was small and short
He was the only boy that would play in the court.
With his curly red hair and glowing green eyes,
For though he was very very unwise.
One day March went to go find a leprechaun to give him gold,
The day he went turnded very cold.
Sad little March was happy with glee,
For he has set the leprechaun free.
Oh for that was such a bad plan
He took his stuff and ran.
Poor poor March couldn't return to home that day,
For he was the little mischievous leprechaun's prey.
-DanielleGoesele