My Irish Breakfast


I don’t know about you but I always wake up hungry

The thought of blood pudding & eggs makes me happy

Bram Stoker’s Dracula wouldn’t see this as a problem

Oscar Wilde would even say, feed, amuse, and shock them


I like the violins in Celtic music

I hope U2 likes this Irish classic

While a pint of Guinness or a glass of whiskey is too early

A cup of coffee is definitely for me

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