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  MICHAEL MICMAC MCCRORY (25/01/1954)
 
 
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  81.     

'Grew up too soon'

‘GREW UP TOO SOON’

You are having a laff ain’t ya?
Saying those things to me
Calling yourself me da
Ain’t seen ya since I was three
I am burying the only parent I’ve ever known
Look at the state of ye
Like somit out of the twilight zone
Go away, let me be
You walk in here and you honestly expect
To carry on just like before
But you ain’t got no respect
Get out and shut the door
She worked four jobs to keep things going
To keep the wolves from the door
The shame you left always showing
Go on; go back to your whore
Don’t contact me, don’t write or phone
Don’t ever show your face
I hope you die in pain and all alone
For putting her through disgrace
My mum was kind and loving; she had a mother’s heart
You even destroyed her faith in god
Leave now; go on, go back to your tart
Don’t ever show your face, you sod!
You are having a laff ain’t ya?
Saying those things to me
Calling yourself me da
Ain’t seen you since I was Three
Ain’t had a full time mum since I was three
You took my childhood away from me

MICMAC
 
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  82.     

'Heavy winds'

‘Heavy wind’

The wind whistled
To places it had never been
Up and down my trouser legs
Shouldn’t have had so many beans

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  83.     

History

They made me study history
Why?
It’s a thing of the past
There’s no future in it
Goodbye
Well I knew it wouldn’t last

There are people with great wit
Teaching fools about ancient times
They make a living from it
I prefer the people
Who taught me about
Words that rhymes

Do I really want to know history
Or the tale of ancient man
Yes! ! !
I want to know his story
I really want to know him
So I can tell his tale
In a modern poem
 
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  84.     

'Holy wars'

‘Holy wars’

I wish I was born in B.C.
Instead of Nineteen-fifty-four A.D.

I wouldn’t have had to endure
Computers and other machines
That don’t do what they were made for

There would be no guns or bombs
There would be no British rule
There would be no ‘Man made’ ‘Holy wars’


MICMAC
 
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