Poems by Roger McGough
Beguiling
... That when she beckons ...
Cake
... we couldn't have our cake ...
First Day at School
... Games That are rough, that swallow you up ...
Goodbat Nightman
... (They like doing that)They've filled their batwater-bottles ...
Kinetic poem no.2
... some stranger is fiction than truthwithout love ...
Let Me Die a Youngman's Death
... and throw away every piece but oneLet me die a youngman's death ...
Mrs Moon
... rock-a-bye with a ball of fading light ...
Survivor
... It helps keep my mind off things ...
The Identification
... The hair you see, its black, now Stephens fair ...
The Leader
... I'm the leaderOK what shall we do ...
The Lesson
... put the gun to his temple and firedThe Head popped a head round the doorway ...
The Time I Like Best
... when the snow is 6 inches deep ...
The Trouble with Snowmen
... Bad to happen.For as the years pass ...
You and I
... You bleed. I see crocodile tears ...
The Geranium
... Well hast thou guessed, my love, I cried, ...
