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Poems By Poet Michael Micmac Mccrory  9/23/2014 5:20:35 AM
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'Suitably refreshed'


Suitably refreshed
Drunkenly caressed
One for the road obsessed
Morning after depressed
Hair of the dog, insides messed
I am an alcoholic, I confess

Path of life confused
Last nights drink being spewed
Walking a line, vision eschewed
Walk on by, do not be rude
Go home to the family, in a merry mood
Liver is shot, heart not so good

Back in the bar with my friends
I am hoping this fashion has no end
Getting blottoed, drunk and pissed is the trend
Drinking so much I got the bends
To the children what message this sends?
However, another drink, and my spirit soon mends

To be ‘suitably refreshed’ I intend!

Michael Micmac Mccrory



'Swallow or spit'


‘Swallow or spit’

Are you a swallower?
Or a spitter?
This is my first cigar

Michael Micmac Mccrory



Teachers preach, others act

Teachers preach, others act

Those who can do, do the their jobs with panache
Those who can't do their jobs, teach
They teach some, who will do their jobs with panache
They teach others, who will teach and preach

I'm one of those who can't do their job, and that's a fact
I tell you why, why I am good at what I do
I get all the others to act
Then I bank the brown and pay in blue

Me, I will hire those who can do
Cos I'm a user through and through
Don't judge me, don't be so rash
I'm the one with all the cash

Michael Micmac Mccrory



'That was me; but who am i? '

‘That was me; but who am I? '

I was that man
Had gun did travel
Shot others for a fee

I was that man
Yet was that man me?
He's not who I am now

This old dog
Learnt some new tricks
I don't do what I used to do

That man was a part of me
He no longer exists
Yet without that man

Who would I be?
Would I still be me?
Am I me?

That was me
Should the question be
Who am I?

Michael Micmac Mccrory
Michael Micmac Mccrory
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