Michael Micmac Mccrory Poems

Phone: Ring, ring, ring

Him: There goes the phone
Hello who’s there?
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‘The Aging Man’

The aging man sat on the concrete seat
Outside the hidden mountain cottage
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‘Love-Hate Summer 1'

The sun shines
lights up your eyes
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‘OUR LOVE IS FOREVER’

Now, there’s a you and I
You no longer need to cry
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‘THE TADPOLE AND THE COMMA’

The tadpole is the lowest
Bottom of the range
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‘Humbly yours’

I would like to humbly apologise
To say I was completely wrong
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“Dress of snow”


In a snow covered coffin
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For hundreds of years
It has stood nobly
It is so beautiful
It will reduce you to joyful tears
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Teachers preach, others act

Those who can do, do the their jobs with panache
Those who can't do their jobs, teach
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‘The Fighter'

I was the fighter
I fought and beat the best
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