Limerick,

Limerick, a city of planet on the earth
Filled with tourists, foreigners, priests and nature
With beauty of Saint Mary's Cathedral.
It is in the country of the red sun appears
Its compact old town as growing in  the medieval-era
St. Mary’s Cathedral and St. John’s square,
Lined with Georgian townhouses.
Standing along the River Shannon,
The 13th-century King John’s Castle
One of the city’s most recognizable sights and scenes.
Humans dwell here with peace and souvenir.
Underneath old fashioned stylish customs
As if the youth is the slave to fashion.
The seeds of onomatopoeia  flourished and
Frozen underneath the skates of icy dust.
In the river bed-son the spur of life
The peasants and the gentle lady
Survive for food and drink everlasting
On the earth and flavor of new taste
And zeal for  uprooting and sanctifying the change
In the bottom of the roof where the sound
Under the suitcase carrying the people lying bushes.

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