Michael Micmac Mccrory
Biography of Michael Micmac Mccrory
Born on 25 January share Birthdate with Robert (Robbie) Burns.
I have restarted writing poetry after a gap of 30 years.
I am still reading and learning about different styles of writing and am trying to find a style of my own.
Look forward to reading your comments on my poetry
I now reside in London
Have done for 40 years.
Michael Micmac Mccrory's Works:
Looking for a publisher.
Michael Micmac Mccrory Poems
' I Missed You '
You’re the centre of attraction Everyone is mesmerised by your eyes
'A Sonnet For Lovers'
‘A sonnet for lovers’ (‘Dedicated to the one I love’) It’s the simple things
' Having Money Is Good For The Soul '
He brought the shears To trim the weeds growing on the grave I brought the tears They flooded out with nothing left to save
'As Happy, Happy, Happy As Can Be'
Bricklayer’s like to keep their spirit levels high Joiner’s and Chippie’s will raise the rafters They do the things that brings them joy Things that give them the laughter’s Their as happy, happy, happy as can be
'Bless you' Haiku Haiku
A Poem In Mime
The poetry is in the mime It has the perfect metre
' The Unpublished Poets '
They were only half way to heaven Stranded on a cloud
‘Camouflaged love’ I am a Camo couch I hide a couch potato
'A Question Haiku'
Haiku ‘A question haiku’
A Painful Experience
The most painful experience of all Is to be made to wait
'Because I Love You'
‘Because I love you’ I am the nothing man Nothing bothers me
'Camping For Pleasure'
‘CAMPING FOR PLEASURE’ FIRST TIME, WE HADN’T EVEN GOT THE TENT OUT THERE WAS THUNDER AND LIGHTENING
There is a barber from Antrim Who is friendly with the reaper grim
A Sonnet For Noireen
I saw you across a crowded room I fell in love
Untitled And Unheard
“Untitled and unheard”
The reason of me, you would never have heard
I was not a shepherd; I was one of the herd
To be in the limelight, I was not that keen
You could pass me by, I would remain unseen
I was not a leader, I was not me laddo
You won’t have seen me hiding in the shadow