My Poetry Poem by Randy McClave

My Poetry

With my poetry I never thought I coerced
But, I am now divorced.
I would wake my wife in the middle of the night
So, my newest poem I could proudly recite.
Afterwards she would complain and weep
Now she was wide awake and couldn't sleep,
I truly thought it was creative and nice
But, I must be wrong, as I am now divorced twice.

Randy L. McClave

Thursday, August 17, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: creative
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Randy McClave

Randy McClave

Ashland, Kentucky
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