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Poems By Poet Michael Micmac Mccrory  3/5/2015 2:11:32 PM
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'The Fighter'

‘The Fighter'

I was the fighter
I fought and beat the best
They chose the wheels
I was left with no choice

We looked at each other
A few feet apart
Raced towards our goal
The chicken fell off

Couldn't stand the pace
I beat them with miles to spare
I was the first one there
I got to the tills first

I'll get the chicken tomorrow
It'll be trolley's again at dawn

Michael Micmac Mccrory
Michael Micmac Mccrory



'The game of life'

‘The Game of Life’
Where would we be?
Without the eccentric
Life would be square
And never concentric
Now and again
I need the odd
Wouldn’t it be wonderful?
If we were all god

My head’s permanently in a mangle
My life is a triangle
Looking askew
Life is always a left angle
I wish I were normal
I want to blend in
Yet I could never be formal
Men in white send in

You never see
My point of view
However, I can see
Straight through you
You think you would like to stand
On the outside of the frame
You never will because you think
That I am suited and it’s for the lame

You’re so happy
It is my game
It is my life
I am the man with no name
And so my life goes on
Out in rain, hail and smog
Spat at and pissed upon
Always the underdog
Forever last in; ‘THE GAME OF LIFE’


Michael Micmac Mccrory



'The gunless wonder'

I don’t own a gun
But if I did
There are so many people
To get rid

I would be all the news
Cause there is so many people
Who give me the blues
The gun barrel would melt

The bullets would chase my blues away
As they hit the targets in their way
Yes so many people have to pay
When it becomes the judgement day

Beware! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
There are shops that sell guns
Judgement day is nigh
I could just go off to buy

I am a joker; I am a one
For I am in jest just having fun
I simply couldn’t shoot anyone
Cause….. I don’t want to own a gun
Michael Micmac Mccrory



'The lady Noireen'

‘The Lady Noireen'

There is a lovely lady called Noireen
Who is everything and anything but boring
But she's can always make me weep
With her; I never get any sleep
Cos of her incessant farting and snoring

Michael Micmac Mccrory
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