Our preceding secret, oh how quickly revealed
Towering army of insect poles inhabit the field.
Unwind hydrant breakup in that wiggly way
To ensure you're the one to go home with the pay.
Just west of a province you might look for a town
Moniker bearing a kernel that won't let you down.
Your journey boldly unfolding, be sure to take heed
Some of your path may be holding private property seed.
2020 behind us, we’re back in our groove
We're back in the saddle with something to prove.
Good old standbys you know you'll always find at our fair
Now arts, craft and gifts likewise have their own little square.
So take yourself out for a leisurely stroll
Halting all burrowing, make no holes we extol.
Terrapin, floras, some bills and some poles
What kind is a secret, that's just how it rolls.
Isolate no more, there's no more absence of fun
Gather us all, it’s Time for Fun in '21!
Public land, for the record, is not all of the ground
But it is where our treasure for sure will be found.
Endless events you'll find blooming now at Spooner
Steer clear of those toils and you'll find the prize sooner.
A tip to the wise, fruitless tools you don’t need
While it’s the hand of the Irish you'd better heed.