For Today:
"Oh, the youth today!"
They sigh, like it has meaning.
History repeats.
For Monday:
Ambrosia, nectar,
Mediterranean gold,
Oil of the olive.
For Saturday:
Emeralds, pro bono.
For rich, poor, and in between,
Are Ireland's hills.
For Friday:
Lyrical preacher,
Take me to church, J. Mayer,
Divine melodies.
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