I Gave Her A Ring Poem by Randy McClave

I gave her a ring
Which was made out of plastic,
To me it was the real thing
Never meant to be sarcastic.
I created it just for her
Indeed it was a one of a kind,
It was my myrr
Given with love thought in my mind.
It was the poem written
After it was crafted,
Because with her I was deeply smitten
I still remember the joy when it was drafted.
I placed the ring on her finger
As if it were made of silver or gold,
That memory still does linger
The day that I was in love and bold.
I still remember when the ring was made
And why it was originally created,
It was the hearts bandaid
After her and I had loved and dated.
She wore that ring for a while
Knowing one day she would be my Queen,
I constantly wore a smile
Wherever I was seen.
Then one day she gave me her heart
But, that memory has now became a vapor,
I thought that her love would never depart
But, it was made out of construction paper.

Randy L. McClave