Randy McClave

Gold Star - 15,383 Points (Ashland, Kentucky)

Randy McClave Poems

881. The Bagpipes Played 8/2/2016
882. My War 8/2/2016
883. Amish Women 8/3/2016
884. Sleeping With My Gun 8/7/2016
885. Click Of The Gun 8/9/2016
886. An Irish Lass 8/11/2016
887. The Unknown Soldier 8/11/2016
888. Your Eyes 8/14/2016
889. The Paramount 8/14/2016
890. Widower 8/15/2016
891. Our Praying 8/15/2016
892. Jesse James 8/18/2016
893. Omran 8/19/2016
894. Great Again! 8/20/2016
895. I Am A Father 8/20/2016
896. Already In Hell 8/23/2016
897. She Finally Rests 8/23/2016
898. Ringing Of The Bell 8/25/2016
899. Raised Prejudice 8/28/2016
900. Stay With Me God 8/28/2016
901. Are The Poets Dead 8/30/2016
902. Examination Worries 8/31/2016
903. Tick-Tock 9/1/2016
904. Gone Fishing 9/2/2016
905. Spoiled Brat 9/3/2016
906. I Am Single 9/6/2016
907. Froggy 2/27/2015
908. Shunned 2/28/2016
909. Thawed 4/19/2016
910. I Crossed My Fingers 4/23/2016
911. Father And Mother 4/24/2016
912. It Doesn't Matter 4/25/2016
913. I Don't Have Daughters 4/25/2016
914. School Uniform 9/9/2016
915. I Met A Woman 9/17/2016
916. Your Conscience 9/20/2016
917. Birthday Forgot 9/22/2016
918. My Son And Me 9/23/2016
919. Woman's Favorite Companion 9/24/2016
920. To Never Meet Again 9/24/2016

Comments about Randy McClave

  • Merry Christmas (12/26/2017 11:47:00 PM)

    Faggot

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  • Swapnil Anagal (8/8/2015 5:01:00 AM)

    Cool stuff ;) you can do whatever...in 60 Seconds...Great work in 60 seconds...love it :)

  • Titi Dale Titi Dale (9/25/2012 4:20:00 PM)

    Randy is a great poet, and I'll be sure to read more of him in the future.

Best Poem of Randy McClave

Then He Cried

When he left his mother and the doctor spanked his hide
In that delivery room he then first cried,
But, that cry that he uttered so proudly and loud
Was a proclamation to all, that he'll make his mother proud.

As a young boy he and his mother walked hand in hand
She taught him that one day alone he must make his stand,
So, in defeat he would not ever give up, but again he would try
And not once ever in a loss, did he cry.

The man that he became was not crafted from a father or brother
It was from the desire and the love from his mother,
Now, the man ...

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Muscle And Bone

GOD creates out of muscle and bone
Man creates out of steel and stone
Man builds his structures to grow and rise,
To sail the waves or touch the sky.

GOD gives life to the breeze
To move the clouds, or plant the seeds
To bring the rain upon the earth
And to quieten the pain when it comes to hurt.

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