2016-2017 PCA Press Issue 22 | Page 22

St. Patricks Day

Green everywhere

People watch and stare

I look down at my clothes

And hope nobody knows

But as I look away

It is already too late

Thumb and index finger

Both brought together

Pained skin in between (we mean pinching)

It makes me want to scream

I shoud’ve known

Where this would go

These people so mean

I forgot to wear GREEN

St. Patricks Day

Senseless Sonnets