Randy McClave

Gold Star - 12,709 Points (Ashland, Kentucky)

Randy McClave Poems

961. As The World Looks In 2/25/2017
962. When A Female Is 16 2/26/2017
963. I Am Bored 2/27/2017
964. Now He Is Dead 2/28/2017
965. Her Teasing 2/28/2017
966. The Noble Unicorn 3/1/2017
967. Wasting Youth 3/3/2017
968. Always With Me 3/4/2017
969. Tartan Skirt 3/4/2017
970. Who Needs Marriage 3/8/2017
971. One Hour 3/12/2017
972. Cold Dinner 3/14/2017
973. To Worship 3/15/2017
974. Thought I Owned 3/17/2017
975. A Woman's Lingerie 3/20/2017
976. Ready For Vacation 3/20/2017
977. To Divorce Her 11/27/2016
978. Dining Out 11/30/2016
979. Pics Of Her 12/1/2016
980. Killing Beasties 12/6/2016
981. I Am An American Viking 12/6/2016
982. Does God 12/6/2016
983. In The Shadows 12/7/2016
984. The Taxidermist 12/11/2016
985. What Is The Meaning Of Life 12/25/2016
986. Your Daughters (Becoming You) 12/27/2016
987. My Bible Of Judgement 12/29/2016
988. He Crossed The Finish Line 12/30/2016
989. When I First Said Hello 3/23/2017
990. Dying Alone 3/25/2017
991. The Wind Of Justice 3/29/2017
992. The Farm 3/29/2017
993. Coal 4/1/2017
994. America's Immigrants 4/1/2017
995. Doing Her Homework 4/3/2017
996. History Is Written 4/5/2017
997. More Syrians Lay Dead 4/6/2017
998. Us Together 4/11/2017
999. She Took He Life 4/13/2017
1000. He Rose 4/16/2017

Comments about Randy McClave

  • 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 :)

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  • 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

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.
I ...

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The Poor Man

The poor man, had died,
For him a few people had cried,
He was both thoughtful and kind
He left no worldly possessions behind;
His social standing, he did not hide.

He had never cheated or lied
Everyone looked at him and laughed or sighed,
But, he never did mind.

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