Michael Micmac Mccrory

Rookie - 11 Points [Micmac] (25/01/1954 / Belfast N, Ireland)

Michael Micmac Mccrory Poems

41. 'Swallow Or Spit' 5/3/2011
42. 'The Gunless Wonder' 5/3/2011
43. 'My Dilemma' 5/11/2011
44. Our Stairs 5/18/2011
45. 'Fermanagh' 5/23/2011
46. 'Look Deeper' 5/26/2011
47. 'Home Improvement' 6/7/2011
48. 'Dreaming Of Salad Days' 7/2/2011
49. The Empty Page 7/13/2011
50. Lardzan 7/26/2011
51. I Want To Run Freely 8/4/2011
52. Every Poem A Novel 8/6/2011
53. The English Invader In Training 2011 8/9/2011
54. How About You? 8/10/2011
55. 'Your Body And My Mind' 8/11/2011
56. Forever In Boots 8/12/2011
57. History 8/15/2011
58. 'Geography' 8/15/2011
59. 'The Murphy's' 8/15/2011
60. 'For Your Love' 8/23/2011
61. Free Poetry 8/28/2011
62. 'The Last Rites' 8/29/2011
63. 'The Oddball In The Window' 9/14/2011
64. 'Last Words' 9/30/2011
65. Unkind Human Kind 10/3/2011
66. 'Noireen' 'You Are My Light' 11/10/2011
67. The Mystery Of Life 7/12/2011
68. I Have Reserved Time To Write This; Why? 7/9/2011
69. 'Practising My Art' 11/29/2011
70. 'Good Times' 11/30/2011
71. 'Long Live Poetry' 12/1/2011
72. 'Welcome To The Real World' 12/4/2011
73. 'Just Like Daddy' 12/26/2011
74. 'Wherever I Go I Will Have A Friend' 1/11/2012
75. 'The True Poets' 1/11/2012
76. 'Santa Is Just An Old Wives Tale' 12/21/2011
77. 'Small Town Boy' 2/6/2012
78. 'The Queens English' 2/6/2012
79. 'The Shadow' 2/6/2012
80. 'The Reverend Paisley' 2/9/2012
Best Poem of Michael Micmac Mccrory

' I Missed You '

You’re the centre of attraction
Everyone is mesmerised by your eyes
They all adore your charm and wit
They pay attention to your every word
Watching your kissable lips
And I am left completely out of it

They listen attentively
Waiting for you to get around to them
And I just stand around
I close my eyes but I still see you
Cover my ears hear your every sound
We came to this party together
I wait patiently for you
To say the most beautiful words to my ears

It’s time to go home dear
It been a long night
I’ve missed you
Where were you ...

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Daft Old Bill

“DAFT OLD BILL”

I look up at the sky and think
What is it that poets see in you?
For all I can see
Is one massive blob of blue

There it is, the poet’s ‘lonely cloud’
To describe it, he takes great pains

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