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The Winter Shamrock

March 15, 2019
By hannahrhodes21 BRONZE, Mcmurray, Pennsylvania
hannahrhodes21 BRONZE, Mcmurray, Pennsylvania
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My grandma told me

That Ireland-her home

Was a paradise of greenery

She would play in the clover patch as a small child

And search for the symbol of good luck

Four little green leaves

found in the springtime

But only the luckiest could find a winter shamrock

underneath the light dusting of snow lay the beloved sprout

A sign that spring would be coming soon


The author's comments:

This poem came from my creative writing class. We were able to pick paint chip sample cards and use their titles in our writing.The vibrant green shades I chose made writing about a childhood memory easy.  The colors were bright and playful and I decided to write about looking for four leaf clovers.  This is a game/activity that most can recall or relate to which makes the poem even more universal.  Whether you are middle aged or a young child now almost all ages can remember a time when they were in the grass searching alone or with friends for the good luck charm.  I wanted to convey a tone of reminiscence and longing of youth.


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