Mary Mc Creath

Veteran Poet - 1,394 Points (Glasgow, Scotland)

Mary Mc Creath Poems

201. Eileen A Cheo (Isle Of Mist) 1/8/2013
202. Being-Here There And Everywhere 7/7/2012
203. Being-Found 3/12/2012
204. Death-A Look Of Love 2/20/2012
205. Thoughts-New Thoughts 3/24/2012
206. Feelings - Some Feelings 8/1/2012
207. Being-Infant 3/13/2012
208. No Leaves No Birds 1/10/2013
209. Bridging The Gap 9/13/2015
210. Haiku - Midday 9/21/2015
211. Prayer-Prayer In A Dry Time 3/15/2012
212. New Technology-3d Printing 9/1/2012
213. Childhood Memories- Childhood Play 3/15/2012
214. Feelings-What Is Depression Like 11/23/2012
215. Watching 9/30/2015
216. The Refugees 9/13/2015
217. Death-Sudden Death Of A Friend 3/1/2012
218. Being-Caged Bird 3/11/2012

Comments about Mary Mc Creath

  • Rajendran Muthiah Rajendran Muthiah (3/24/2012 9:23:00 AM)

    Your philosophical poem, 'To be...question', conveys wonderful ideas. Existence is within all beings. The essences of all beings dead and gone are one. Universal poet, you are! There is no end to commentaries to this
    this thoughtful line of Hamlet's soliloquy.Wonderful Poem! A few minutes back, I too sent a poem on this same title but not with a philosophical content. Best Wishes!

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Best Poem of Mary Mc Creath

Being-Caged Bird

Why am I not free?
To be…
The person that I want
To be?

Why must I feel tied?
To what I was?
What is the cause?
That I am not free,
To be - me?

I long to break the
Bond
That ties me to,
Doing the things the way
I do.

If only I could see,
Just
What it is that keeps
Me blind.
That does not let me
Find
The knot that ties
Me,
To the things I do.

Bird in a cage freer
Tis than
I
It knows the reason
Why,
It cannot fly,
Back to the sky.

I seeing not what
Holds ...

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Death-A Look Of Love

A look of love was what he gave to me
A look of love came from me in return
How could he now be gone to never more
Exchange with me that look I held so dear
A rage now came instead upon my soul
That God could take this joy away from me
I ached and longed to see him one more time
How dare HE take this gift away from me
I stop my grief now high and full of pain

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