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Poems By Poet Michael Micmac Mccrory  10/31/2014 12:30:56 AM
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  MICHAEL MICMAC MCCRORY (25/01/1954)
 
 
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  125.     

'Paper thin Amy'

‘PAPER THIN AMY’
She struts her stuff
Like she’s walking
On a catwalk
For all the beautiful people
To come and idolise her
However, they don’t come
To revel in her beauty
They come to abuse and ridicule
Her less than size zero
Her third world figure
So who could blame them?
For writing to
Paper-thin Amy
Your looks are not dreamy
You could be in a nightmare
From a Hitchcock movie
When you turn sideways
You disappear
You are so thin
The photographers
Airbrush
All the fat bits in
You were the queen
Of your fashion world
Your brain emaciated
And your body too
All the world thought you a freak
You got dressed up
Or dressed down
To show the world
Wearing your beauty queen crown
But, eventually it got to you
You took your life
As great people often do
You joined the great in heaven
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder
I hold you forever in my eye
To me you were beautiful

MICMAC
 
Michael Micmac Mccrory
   
 

   
   
 

  126.     

'Pilgrim's Daughter'

‘Pilgrim’s daughter’

I met a pilgrim’s daughter
We did things we shouldna oughta
The old pilgrim father caught us
God he was in such a lather
Now I’m! the pilgrim father



MICMAC
 
Michael Micmac Mccrory
   
 

   
   
 

  127.     

'Practising My Art'

What is it?
What do you want?
Where are you taking me?
When did I get here?

How do I know your white coats are for real?
Am I real?

What did you say?
Your taking me to the nut house
What type of nuts?
I think I may be allergic to nuts

A home for mentals
For madmen like me you say
Your treatment is making me mad

Why am I wearing a white jacket?
I don’t like white
Blue suits me
Have you got it in blue?

Why am I here?
You said I was talking to myself
Why yes that is what I do@
I’m in the theatre you know
I’m a ventriloquist

They came to take me away
For practising my art
The whole world is going mad
I’m the sane one

Sitting with my hand
Up the backside
Of a talking piece of wood
Yes I’m the sane one
 
Michael Micmac Mccrory
   
 

   
   
 

  128.     

'Real Love Will Shine Out'

We can't hide our love
Love will shine out come what may
The moon shines on our love at night
The sun shines on it by day

The love light shines from our eyes
As we lovingly take in loves young gaze
The old fools in loves young dream
Walking in a puppy loves haze

We walk on pastures new
Far from all our usual crowd
Trying to keep our love hidden
Holding hands, gazing lovingly, our love crying out loud

We couldn't hide a love like ours
We couldn't keep it a secret for long
Your husband and my wife knows about it now
Our love was just too strong

The moon shone on our love at night
The sun shone on our love by day
Our love is now an open book
Real love will shine out, come what may
 
Michael Micmac Mccrory
   
 
 
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