Green Apple of My Eye

Happy St. Patrick’s Day my bravest
The green apple of my eye, my best

Around the world great happiness tours
And leprechauns have their mischief chores

Keep a keen eye for that Billy Mc Goat
Sneaking off food, all he can tote

And look out for Old Patio Stool
Though he’d avoid you, you’re way too cool

If a leprechaun zoomed pasteurize
He’d not fluster you my precious prize

If you do wear a touch of the green
You may yearn to join a lively scene

My heartfelt love is gleaming for you
You’re my four-leaf clover, my true blue

To your great buddies on this grand day
I send my love with a heart bouquet

God love you GI, I am so proud
I’d yell these words very clear and loud

You’re a treasure of love, on display
I do pray to God, to guide your way

Green Apple of My Eye – Poem