Drunken nights at the Beehive bar
The new ' smoke free zone'
In our vacation paradise
So close to home.
But the ban didn't last long,
Because promptly at midnight
All the ashtrays reappeared
as if recovering from
Stage fright.
And that hindered your stay
'Don't puff in here' you say
Think of your lungs
And all that poison;
But we carried on
In resemblances
To Dragons
And never once considered your fuss
Or any future consequences.
Aine Ni Leidhin
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