Scorn To Mourn Poem by Randy McClave

Scorn To Mourn



Man must always fight in war
Children, Woman must always bore,
Without either they'd be no more.

Man must always work and sweat
Woman must always support and regret,
Children is their debt.

Man was conceived only to die
Woman was designed to cry,
And both were made to deny.

Man was created to mourn
Woman was forged to scorn,
Why else are we born.

Randy L. McClave

Tuesday, October 27, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: sad
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Randy McClave

Randy McClave

Ashland, Kentucky
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