Homewrecking Poem by Randy McClave

The home-wrecker will destroy many lives
But, not with a gun or poison or knives,
But, from the action of themselves and another's spouse
They deliberately sabotage the harmony inside one's house.
To cheat with any person they have no exception
To be truthful and loving that is their greatest deception,
All that they care about is just themselves alone
As adulterers, cheaters and whores they are better known.
To them I wish that I could say a special prayer
As all that they enjoy is to be engaged in a secret affair,
I know that they blame their problems onto all others
Especially their spouse and even their fathers and mothers.
But, no one has forced them to become a transgressor
As they are now no more than immorality's successor,
Remorselessness they have when they live their life
Especially when they are bedding someone else's husband or wife.
They never lose any sleep from their two-timing quest
So, I believe when they die, they will not ever find any rest,
When a girl grows up unfeeling, promiscuous and wild
I blame the cheating mother for the debauchery of that child.
Sometimes it seems that the most evilest curse
Is attached to a home-wrecking who is carrying a purse,
One who doesn't care about partnership or a marriage
Not even love to a husband, or to that of a child in a baby carriage.
So, I must say this to all my friends and any neighbor
Adultery is just a home-wreckers truest labor,
If that temptation of home-wrecking ever arrives
Love, and peace and harmony never survives.

Randy L. McClave