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'Darkest day'


Twenty-four hours of darkness in a day
Because the light of my day has been blown away
In my minds your eyes still shine bright
The torch of our love will always stay alight

Nobody hears me when I talk
They don’t see me when I walk past
They don’t recognise me without you
I was the shape they thought that was your shadow

The seconds turn into minutes, minutes into hours
The hours turn into days, days into weeks
The weeks turn into months, months into years
Years to ponder the darkest day of my life

Thoughts that turn into dreams, dreams that turn into ideas
Ideas that turn into plans, plans that turn into plots
Plots that turn into reality, reality becomes a nightmare
A nightmare about the darkest day of my life

You were the sun in my day and my moon at night
My guiding star and my compass in the sky
I walk in the smog of my eternal night
To hide the heartache of the darkest day of my life

In death I will be with you
Eternally in the flame of loves Olympian light

Michael Micmac Mccrory



'Dog lover'


Hoi! Mister where’s your dog
Walking in the rain without a reason
Are you finding it a slog?
Walking alone in the rainy season

I have to walk on my own
My wife has gone and so is rover
I am forever to walk alone
My wife has said it’s over

She met a very wealthy man
Now she is living in clover
However, when she up and ran
Did she have to take rover?

Just walking in the rain
Thinking of the great lost I’ve had
Rains not washing away the pain
I don’t miss her, but taking rover makes me sad

Michael Micmac Mccrory



'Dreaming of salad days'

‘Dreaming of salad days’

Many meals ago
I would only eat
As gourmet would eat
The finest ingredients
In the best of restaurants

Many drinks ago
I would only drink
As a connoisseur would drink
The finest of wines
From the best vineyards

Many sleeps ago
I would only sleep
Between silken sheets
In a four poster bed
In the best hotels

Now I sleep on wooden benches
With sheets made from newspapers
I’d be happy and content
If I had the luxury
Of bread and water

Michael (Micmac) Mccrory
Michael Micmac Mccrory



'Dress of Snow'

“Dress of snow”

In a snow covered coffin
Her remains were laid to rest
Her god created a snow blanket
For one of his best

She lived a life so pure
Always thinking of others
Now a carpet of snow lay
For the mother of mothers

Not walking on a carpet of red
Her carpet was just right for her
A carpet of pure driven snow
Just as pure as her

Michael Micmac Mccrory
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