I dreamed of a roof made of thatch,
So a trip to Ireland I hatched.
This meant a plane I had to catch
In this time that no other can match.
So, I bought masks by the batch,
And found myself on Liam’s patch.
Written for Saturday Mix-Rhyme Time from Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie, The prompt words are thatch, batch, match, catch, hatch, and patch.