I Write Poem by Randy McClave

I Write

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It is 3 AM
And I hear them,
Words are in my sight
They give me flight.

As the world sleeps
And dreams seeps,
I sit beside a solitude light
I recite.

I thrive
As my thousand thoughts arrive,
The darkness is quiet
No one awake to delight.

I alone create
I need no mate,
Boredom I continually fight
Solitude is my might.

I sit in my chair
I have not a worry or care,
It is peaceful and night
So, I write.

Randy L. McClave

Thursday, July 27, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: author,poet
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Nidhi Agrawal 27 July 2017

This is exactly how I feel at night. Nicely expressed.

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Randy Mcclave 27 July 2017

Night time is the only time that I truly find my peace. Thank you for reading my poem. Randy

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Randy Mcclave 27 July 2017

The only time that I truly find my peace is at night. Thank you for reading my poem. Randy

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Seamus O Brian 27 July 2017

Succinctly phrased, but images created that strike with a soft power, enhanced by the atmosphere you have skillfully created. A very nice piece, Randy.

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Randy Mcclave 27 July 2017

Thank you for your reading my poem and for your words. Randy

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Ashland, Kentucky
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