Mary Mc Creath

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

Mary Mc Creath Poems

121. Society-Accepting People 10/13/2012
122. Society-Annoying People 10/13/2012
123. Childhood Memories -The Visit 10/13/2012
124. Society-Frustrating People 10/13/2012
125. Society-Inconviencing People 10/13/2012
126. Being-2. To Be 10/21/2012
127. Being-5. Not To Be 10/21/2012
128. The One 11/14/2012
129. Society-Who 11/14/2012
130. Consciousness-It Moves Us 11/23/2012
131. Feelings-How Depression Feels 11/23/2012
132. Feelings-What Is Depression 11/23/2012
133. Consciousness - Awareness 11/23/2012
134. Life-Sleep Won'T Come 11/23/2012
135. Time For Ice Cream And Peaches 12/10/2012
136. Being-There Is Time Right Now 12/10/2012
137. Life-Day Begins 12/12/2012
138. Transition-I Am Old Now 12/12/2012
139. Belief-To Be Born Again And Again And Again 12/12/2012
140. Society-The Prank 12/12/2012
141. Images Of Christmas 12/14/2012
142. Always With Me 12/20/2012
143. Haiku - At The Mall 12/20/2012
144. Haiku - Weaver Bird 12/20/2012
145. Haiku - Flower - 12/20/2012
146. It Touches Me Somehow 12/20/2012
147. The Artist 1/8/2013
148. Haiku - Swallow 1/8/2013
149. Haiku - Pathway 1/8/2013
150. Haiku - Boots 1/8/2013
151. Haiku- Bench 1/8/2013
152. Haiku - Spider 1/8/2013
153. Ah! 1/8/2013
154. Childhood Memories-Gas Masks 9/1/2012
155. Universe-Outer Space 9/2/2012
156. Tastebud Moments 1/10/2013
157. My Cat 1/10/2013
158. Happy Bird 1/15/2013
159. Gone 1/15/2013
160. I Want 1/15/2013
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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Being-The Return

Come back
It hears a cry

Come back
To what is yours

Confusion fills the essence
At this call.

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