Randy McClave

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

Randy McClave Poems

1361. Work, Work, Work 5/13/2014
1362. Heaven To Gain 6/23/2010
1363. Saying Goodbye 10/13/2013
1364. While You Were Sleeping 6/2/2009
1365. The Adulterous Wife 9/15/2010
1366. Education 9/4/2013
1367. People Kill -new- 5/25/2018
1368. Million Stars 2/13/2013
1369. More Than Life Itself 12/15/2010
1370. Why Are We Here 8/6/2013
1371. Rose For A Rose 3/23/2011
1372. The Funeral Procession 9/3/2014
1373. Wanting Gigi's Ass 12/13/2016
1374. Renee' 12/23/2016
1375. Nature Of Life 12/29/2016
1376. Transgender Soldiers 8/2/2017
1377. Looking At You 11/3/2017
1378. Impressing A Woman 10/26/2017
1379. The Trees 11/6/2017
1380. Being Sick 2/13/2013
1381. Temptation 11/2/2011
1382. A Soldier's Belief 2/5/2015
1383. Being Rich 12/21/2014
1384. Two Sides To Every Story 1/13/2011
1385. My Home Town 11/10/2010
1386. I Hate You 4/14/2016
1387. One More Round 12/18/2013
1388. We Will Die 9/25/2012
1389. A Rebellion 11/7/2013
1390. Once Sticks And Stones 9/16/2017
1391. The World Inherited 10/21/2017
1392. One Vote 5/19/2017
1393. I Am White 4/10/2018
1394. Lucky I Am 11/8/2011
1395. Happy Mood 8/29/2013
1396. The Scottish Dance 8/19/2012
1397. I Am My Father's Son 7/24/2009
1398. My Life 5/11/2017
1399. I Write 7/27/2017
1400. Let's Build The Wall 2/26/2016

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 ...

Read the full of Then He Cried

See Babies Crying

I see babies crying
For their older brothers
And no one will ever know
If they'll be home again.
But babies don't you cry
Dry those frosted eyes
Look up in the heavens and say
We need you GOD today.

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