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I am going back to school to finish my education
Something, I should have done forty years ago
Will I succeed this time around?
Oh dear, I very much hope so

I have tried several times before
Somehow, I always failed
Couldn’t concentrate, hadn’t the patience
Think it’s time I got it nailed

GCSE’s in Maths and English
I have to follow those paths
Not so bad at English
Bloody useless at Maths

That was when I was in school
All of forty years ago
I was jack the lad back then
Now I really want to know

I know it has been coined before
Now, I believe it to be the truth
What some clever person said
Education is wasted on the youth

Michael Micmac Mccrory



'Epitaph for MICMAC'


Here it is my epitaph
Call that a life? You are having a laugh
At life, I was willing to try
However, I was born to die
My life, was never normal or dull
My life, I lived to the full
Wipe your tears do not sigh
I was born to die
Yes, oh to sure, I am dead
Get it into your head
I have not joined god in heavens high
I am dead I was born to die
Celebrate my life I was born to die
Smile and be happy, have a laugh
I was born so you could read my epitaph
Lots to eat and drink at my gaff
Here it is my epitaph
Hear about it, from the local telegraph
See the banner in the sky
I was born to die
My mother gave birth
Which at the time caused great mirth?
She’s dead too, why oh why
We were all born to die
Go on get some life in
Beg, borrow or sin
We are all born to die
We are all borne to live
Live now,
Die later,
Much later!
Enjoy life now; you have all the rest of it left to look forward to, the next stage. Do not be afraid there may be something interesting waiting for you when you come to join me. Death may be a ‘new beginning‘.

Michael Micmac Mccrory



'Good Times'

‘Good Times’

I’m sitting in the dark
Thinking of the light
My light, my darling,
You are my light

You are an angel
A beauty to savour
A beauty to look at
A beautiful kind and caring person

Always looking after me
Always caring for others
I’m resting in your hugs and caresses
I’m drowning in your smothers

Your too good, too goody goody
I’m off to find a bad girl
I’m off to find happiness
You only wanted me Because

I am a bad boy
This bad boy
Plus bad girl
Are off to find good times

Michael Micmac Mccrory
Michael Micmac Mccrory



'Imaginary Dinner Guest'

'Imaginary Dinner Guest'

The old man sat deep in thought
I simply asked him why
This is what he had to say

I am Matsuo Basho
I solve the worlds problems
In seventeen syllables
Five-Seven-Five, is my way

He asked if I could be his muse
He would immortalise me in his next Haiku
And so it was written!

I like young Micmac
Always joking, he will learn
Life is serious

But! He was only joking, or was he? ................

Michael Micmac Mccrory
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