Best Mccuen Poems


Reasoning: Fight the Good Fight !

Reasoning: Fight The Good Fight !

Seek The Lord's Powers 
O . Desperate hours
thou knowest man 
shall not live by bread
           alone
Seek The Lord's Powers !


Solace in The Word...


Seek The Light 
while fighting The Good Fight
Temptation ,wind and trial
 yes, travel the extra mile

              Hope
              Prayer

Seek The Light 
while fighting The Good Fight !

Doubt, Pout, Do Without
Solace in The Word...


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Tanka Poetic

The tree Limb snapped off
it fell on the Lumberjack
it hurt him very badly
He kept working, tho.


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No Matter What

No matter what you do
no matter what you say
it's your love 
that gets me through the day !
It's your love 
that helps me sleep deep
throughout the night
No matter what you do
no matter what you say !



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The Way To See Heaven (Love Poem)

They say the way to see Heaven,
is look to the skies.
Yet, all I have to do
is look into your eyes.

Your heart is pure;
Your heart is true.
That is why I 
fell in love with you.


I see your love
when our eyes meet
I feel your  love
with so much heat 

 I feel your love
when my heart skips a beat
I feel it when it 
knocks me off of my feet


I will love you
till the end,at my death
I will love you,
till my very last breath. 


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Broken Melody (Long Version)

Sing 

  that broken melody

     O, my heart

    as my thoughts

    choke on you

    gasping for air

    pretend to cry

    speak no lie

     as you try 

   to forget him

          Sing 

  that broken melody

         O, my 

   heart shall beat

   for the last time

   like a black hole

   you left my soul

   dark and empty

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Limerick: There Once Was a Man From Holland

There once was a man from Holland
who waved so much he broke his hand
for he was popular in his land
so on his hand he wears a band
to greet his fans in Holland land .

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There once was a man from Holland Land.
who waved so much he broke his own hand
all 'cause he loved this land;
placed a band on his hand, 
to greet his fans in Holland land!

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Limerick: There Once Was a Man Who Had a Big Nose

There once was a man who had a big nose,
wherever he goes, the nose- he blows,
drank some whiskey in a shot,
blew some snot onto a tiny tot,
and apologized with poetry instead of prose!
 

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Limerick:There Once a Man Who Had a Big Nose

There once a man who had a big nose,
wherever he goes, the nose- he blows;
drank some whiskey in a glass shot,
then dripped some snot onto a tiny tot,
and apologized with poetry instead of prose!


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Giovanni the Pizza Guy

Giovanni the Pizza Guy 
(Pronounce "a" as "uh")

Giovanni,
you make a 
de savory tomato 
and de thick 
white creamy alfredo 
you are a de pizza guy, amor'e 
Si', 
I make a de homemade paste 
she's a richer for you taste 
and that's a part of my story. 
I make a de pizza pie 
I make a it to please 
you wanna de pepperoni 
or you wanna de plain cheese ? 
I am a you waiter 
I take a you order 
when you food-she a comes 
she make a you mouth water 
I make a de perfect pizza 
in me you should a trust 
you wanna de thick 
or de thin crispy crust? 
I can make a spagetti 
or make a zucchini 
butta for you , I make a linguine 
I can make a de sauce red 
I can make a it white 
after you taste-you wanna more bite 
I make a de spagetti -she's a made with love 
I cook a real slow 
you order ahead ; or you take a to go.
I putta de stuff on de top
I give a you wine or a some pop
Uno momento, will you please
I must a cut a de cheese
I am a you pizza guy 
to make a you pizza pie 
Why must a you stay a at home
when a you can a dine a in a Rome ?
I save a you a table
I tell a you a fable
I fill a you pants
I make a you dance
I make a de sauce thick 
I make a de sauce thin 
I make a you laugh
I make a you grin !
Si', 
Please a come a back ; see a Giovanni again! 
CHOW FOR NOW, BELLISIMA !

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Our Teacher Rides On Her Broom

Our teacher rides on her broom
she levitates on it in our classroom
she will snap and  then deride
wish she'll take her pride for a ride!

Our teacher rode off on her broom
and there was joy in the classroom!

Our teacher came back from her ride
and all the students stirred inside,
"How do we rid her?" 
"We must decide!"

"There are students in other classrooms
that also ride as you on brooms"
"They need a guide!"
"They want your brew!"
"They can ride along with you!"
"They  can be your new crew!"

"Fly to them now, that's what you should do!"
" We won't miss you, we won't be blue ! "
"Fly to them now, that's what you should do!"


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Fable: a Grasshopper Mocks An Ant

A Grasshopper mocked an Ant all the day long,
because the Ant thought to be busy and strong
And the Grasshopper thinks this all is silly and wrong.
An Ant can carry thrice its weight ,even a big, big crate.
An Ant travels far and wide, and needs no other for a ride.
An Ant works well in teams, and gets much done by the streams.
They have no King ; They have no guide.
They have instinctive chemicals inside.
They spend all day doing profitable things,
while the Grasshopper lies around the Springs.
An Ant will travel with their food in a line;
and this works very,very, fine.
The Grasshopper waits to be served before it'll dine.
By Wintertime, the industrious Ants are well-prepared.
By Wintertime, the lazy Grasshopper becomes all scared.
How will he eat; he thought not ahead? Perhaps he does not know.
Perhaps he'll humble himself , and off to seek the Ants he will go.                            

                                       December 19, 2008

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Haiku: Chocolate Frosting

Chocolate frosting
tastes very good on a cake
think I'll eat some now



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A Hunting We Will Go

I was off to hunt some Antelope;
I taught I saw one down the slope
Not So-ugh-ugh nope-!
Instead it was a Jackalope!
Momma Mia! What a dope!


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Spongebob

His name is Spongebob SquarePants and

he's got  the gift of gab and work's at Crusty Crab

he's yellow, and crafty ,and cool as can be

Who else can live in a Pineapple Under the Sea?



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Whistler's Mother

Whistler's Mother

looked so mild,

but she was the mother

of another child.

she was the mother

of my other brother

she actually was real wild!


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