Randy McClave

Gold Star - 14,001 Points (Ashland, Kentucky)

Tissues - Poem by Randy McClave

Everyone they have their issues
That is why we all carry tissues.
They are in our visors or in our purse
Or on a bedroom table ready to disperse.
They are ready to wipe away a tear
Or to remove makeup, so it won’t adhere.
To catch a cold or to clean a nose
And sometimes to clean the clothes.
To us they are a great moral support
They become our thoughts and our consort.
Sometimes all we need is just a good blow
Then with our life, we continue to go.

Randy L. McClave

Topic(s) of this poem: clean, cry, sadness, tears


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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, December 1, 2015



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