The Leprechaun's Ball
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This is for @wafflecatz's Saint Patrick's Day contest! It's a poem-story, so I hope you guys will like it!

The Leprechaun's Ball

On the Emerald Isle when the brier's green,

On the Emerald Isle when the brier's green, Occur strange sights seldom seen.

On the Emerald Isle when the brier's green, Occur strange sights seldom seen. There's golden rainbows and small clay pipes,

On the Emerald Isle when the brier's green, Occur strange sights seldom seen. There's golden rainbows and small clay pipes, And wee folk dancing every night.

On the Emerald Isle when the brier's green, Occur strange sights seldom seen. There's golden rainbows and small clay pipes, And wee folk dancing every night. I've heard stories of the leprechaun, but

On the Emerald Isle when the brier's green, Occur strange sights seldom seen. There's golden rainbows and small clay pipes, And wee folk dancing every night. I've heard stories of the leprechaun, but Before I see 'em they're usually gone.

Yet one green misty night in the brier,

Yet one green misty night in the brier, I saw them jigging round the fire.

Yet one green misty night in the brier, I saw them jigging round the fire. Sean and I were in green Irish woods,

Yet one green misty night in the brier, I saw them jigging round the fire. Sean and I were in green Irish woods, Gathering shamrocks and just being good.

While searching near a hidden creek,

While searching near a hidden creek, We heard faint giggles from fifty feet.

While searching near a hidden creek, We heard faint giggles from fifty feet. Near the giggles grew a small green fire,

While searching near a hidden creek, We heard faint giggles from fifty feet. Near the giggles grew a small green fire, Perhaps six inches high - no higher.

We crouched low for a better look,

We crouched low for a better look, To our surprise, we saw a small green cook.

We crouched low for a better look, To our surprise, we saw a small green cook. He wore a tall green hat and pulled-up socks,

We crouched low for a better look, To our surprise, we saw a small green cook. He wore a tall green hat and pulled-up socks, And stirred a pot of simmering shamrocks.

Smoke curled from his pipe of clay,

Smoke curled from his pipe of clay, Why, I remember his grin still today.

Smoke curled from his pipe of clay, Why, I remember his grin still today. A band of gold encircled his brim,

Smoke curled from his pipe of clay, Why, I remember his grin still today. A band of gold encircled his brim, My little finger seemed bigger than him.

He had golden buckles and a puggish nose,

He had golden buckles and a puggish nose, Glimmering eyes and curly toes.

He had golden buckles and a puggish nose, Glimmering eyes and curly toes. Sweet music floated on wings of air,

He had golden buckles and a puggish nose, Glimmering eyes and curly toes. Sweet music floated on wings of air, Fifty-one leprechauns were dancing near.

They passed the poteen with a smack of their lips,

They passed the poteen with a smack of their lips, As each, in turn, took a good Gaelic sip.

They passed the poteen with a smack of their lips, As each, in turn, took a good Gaelic sip. Suddenly the gaiety quickly slowed down.

They passed the poteen with a smack of their lips, As each, in turn, took a good Gaelic sip. Suddenly the gaiety quickly slowed down. Sure we were that we'd been found.

But they all looked north with reverent faces,

But they all looked north with reverent faces, Bowed their heads, stood still in their places.

But they all looked north with reverent faces, Bowed their heads, stood still in their places. The banshee's wailing was heard afar,

But they all looked north with reverent faces, Bowed their heads, stood still in their places. The banshee's wailing was heard afar, O'erhead the Death Coach had a full car.

The wee folk respect, it must be said,

The wee folk respect, it must be said, Erin's children when they're dead.

The wee folk respect, it must be said, Erin's children when they're dead. Soon flying fast through the green night air,

The wee folk respect, it must be said, Erin's children when they're dead. Soon flying fast through the green night air, We spied King Darby hurrying near.

He rode atop his beloved steed,

He rode atop his beloved steed, O'er dales and glens, woods and mead.

He rode atop his beloved steed, O'er dales and glens, woods and mead. His hummingbird lighted on a leaf,

He rode atop his beloved steed, O'er dales and glens, woods and mead. His hummingbird lighted on a leaf, And all the wee folk knelt beneath.

He rode atop his beloved steed, O'er dales and glens, woods and mead. His hummingbird lighted on a leaf, And all the wee folk knelt beneath. With a golden smile, he waved to all,

He rode atop his beloved steed, O'er dales and glens, woods and mead. His hummingbird lighted on a leaf, And all the wee folk knelt beneath. With a golden smile, he waved to all, To officially begin The Leprechaun Ball.

Tiny green fiddlers fiddled their fiddles,

Tiny green fiddlers fiddled their fiddles, That sounded just like ten thousand giggles.

Tiny green fiddlers fiddled their fiddles, That sounded just like ten thousand giggles. Dancers danced on mists of green,

Tiny green fiddlers fiddled their fiddles, That sounded just like ten thousand giggles. Dancers danced on mists of green, Pipers piped, but none were seen.

They danced and ate and passed the ladle,

They danced and ate and passed the ladle, And kicked up their heels to Irish reels.

They danced and ate and passed the ladle, And kicked up their heels to Irish reels. We enjoyed the sight late into the night,

They danced and ate and passed the ladle, And kicked up their heels to Irish reels. We enjoyed the sight late into the night, But suddenly they gave us a terrible fright.

They saw us cowering behind the trees,

They saw us cowering behind the trees, So they cast a spell that made us freeze.

They saw us cowering behind the trees, So they cast a spell that made us freeze. We'd heard what happens to caught spies,

They saw us cowering behind the trees, So they cast a spell that made us freeze. We'd heard what happens to caught spies, That now are spiders, toads, or flies.

Well, old King Darby drew us near,

Well, old King Darby drew us near, Sean and I were in terrible fear.

Well, old King Darby drew us near, Sean and I were in terrible fear. With a grin and a snap he made us small,

Well, old King Darby drew us near, Sean and I were in terrible fear. With a grin and a snap he made us small, And requested our presence at the Leprechaun Ball.

We reeled and laughed with our new found friends,

We reeled and laughed with our new found friends, 'Til the green mist lifted to signal the end.

We reeled and laughed with our new found friends, 'Til the green mist lifted to signal the end. With a glean in his eye the good King said:

We reeled and laughed with our new found friends, 'Til the green mist lifted to signal the end. With a glean in his eye the good King said: "'Tis sure'n the hour yous be abed."

He waved his shillelagh to return our height,

He waved his shillelagh to return our height, Wished us well and bade good-night.

He waved his shillelagh to return our height, Wished us well and bade good-night. And as they rode the winds away

He waved his shillelagh to return our height, Wished us well and bade good-night. And as they rode the winds away I suddenly remembered it was St. Patrick's Day.

I'm sure the lot of you think me a blarney liar, but that night I assure you

I'm sure the lot of you think me a blarney liar, but that night I assure you I danced 'round a green fire.

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