Randy McClave Poems
- Bring Me Flowers Bring me flowers when I am living Don't ...
- Love Is Love is special Love is kind, Love is joyful Any ...
- Knowing Of A Tree It is a good thing indeed When someone ...
- Then He Cried When he left his mother and the doctor spanked ...
- Cherry Blossom I stare out at the cherry blossoms In marvel...
- Becoming A Man The father told his son when he becomes a man ...
- Happy Mood So fine a day it is today To the world I send out...
I was born and raised in Ashland, Kentucky.
I am a also former Golden Gloves champion, and I am United Steelworker. I write to reflect the life I have lived and the suffering and happiness I have been through. I started writing poetry when I was 11 years of age, I have been to many countries Japan, Spain, Canada, Mexico, Scotland, England and I have studied and learned of writings and poetry of the countries that I visited.
I currently have 4 books of poetry published, I have been inspired by poets of the current and of the past, I see life as a poem waiting to be written.. more »
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''If it weren't because of dirty cops, dirty judges and dirty politicians. We would live in a clean country.''The Bible and History
''Yesterday it is gone, that is where we store our sorrows. Tomorrow will never arrive, that is where we store our dreams. Today is all that we are guaranteed''To all the people that waited for tomorrow
1. Life is short and sweet, so travel.My belief
2. Opportunity will knock at your door once maybe twice, don't wait for the third knock.
3. If you don't answer the phone, they will stop calling...
''God gave us two hands to either aid or to destroy. Then he gave us freewill.''God and Man
''In the end we will all be remembered by our deeds, either by who we helped or by who we ignored.''Life
Bring Me Flowers
Bring me flowers when I am living
Don't bring me them when I am dead,
Let me enjoy them in the giving
My mother always had said.
Let me hold them in my hands
And smell their fragrant scent,
Then I will reminisce of different lands
Before; I am heaven sent.
I will reflect back when I was young
Or, I might think back not long ago,
When I walked underneath the sun
Or, when I felt the wind as it blowed.
Bring me flowers when I am here
Please don't wait until I am gone,
So, I might reflect to a different year
And my memories will last on.