Randy McClave

Gold Star - 14,399 Points (Ashland, Kentucky)

Randy McClave Poems

1201. Takes One Man 8/10/2011
1202. As I Lay 8/14/2011
1203. Tears Of A Woman 4/9/2011
1204. Never Surrender 5/2/2011
1205. Call Of Love 3/24/2011
1206. Blowing Of The Wind 3/24/2011
1207. Thief In The Night 3/3/2011
1208. God Knows 1/21/2011
1209. I Would Do For You 12/15/2010
1210. Burden To Carry 1/13/2011
1211. The Counselor 1/13/2011
1212. I'm A Man, I Am 11/10/2010
1213. Shannon 11/8/2010
1214. Grass Is Greener 9/22/2010
1215. Footprints 7/27/2009
1216. Grain Of Sand 7/26/2009
1217. In Deep Thought 5/22/2007
1218. Love Me Forever 7/26/2009
1219. Sword Of Mine 7/26/2009
1220. Because Of You 9/27/2010
1221. The Wind 9/25/2010
1222. Please, Teach Me 9/23/2010
1223. One Last Wish 11/12/2010
1224. A Day Without You 12/15/2010
1225. Kentucky Is My Land 12/13/2010
1226. The Sailor 12/9/2010
1227. To Die Alone 4/2/2011
1228. Wandering Eyes 7/5/2011
1229. You Don't Deserve My Love 6/13/2011
1230. Ann 1/31/2012
1231. Bacon 3/5/2012
1232. Take Flight 1/5/2013
1233. Master Of Destiny 12/26/2012
1234. One Last Cigarette 1/6/2013
1235. Jealousy 3/10/2013
1236. A Love Forever 8/4/2013
1237. Tyke 9/2/2013
1238. Being Ruled 9/13/2013
1239. Flea 11/19/2013
1240. The Pet Groomer 3/6/2014

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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Walking In My Footsteps

You're walking in my footsteps
From the tracks
That I have left.
You're walking in my footsteps
For now you see
My regrets.
For now you walk
With a limp
From your burdens

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