Randy McClave

Gold Star - 16,823 Points (Ashland, Kentucky)

Randy McClave Poems

1481. Our Reunion 9/12/2018
1482. My Birthday 9/21/2018
1483. End Of The Road 9/4/2018
1484. Without A Prayer 9/27/2018
1485. The World Inherited 10/21/2017
1486. Once Sticks And Stones 9/16/2017
1487. The Scottish Dance 8/19/2012
1488. Two Sides To Every Story 1/13/2011
1489. I Am My Father's Son 7/24/2009
1490. I Write 7/27/2017
1491. My Life 5/11/2017
1492. Let's Build The Wall 2/26/2016
1493. My Home Town 11/10/2010
1494. Alcohol 9/2/2013
1495. Cherry Blossom 5/5/2014
1496. Knowing Of A Tree 7/27/2009
1497. Love Is 5/18/2007
1498. A Child And A Gun 5/29/2018
1499. Becoming A Man 7/4/2014
1500. Happy Mood 8/29/2013
1501. Being Yourself 12/15/2010
1502. Victory 5/24/2007
1503. Bring Me Flowers 8/7/2009
1504. Then He Cried 3/6/2018

Comments about Randy McClave

  • Randy Mcclave Randy Mcclave (9/1/2018 10:06:00 PM)

    Thank you :)

    True, John McCain was a great man with honor, pride and integrity, he will be missed.
    Thank you for reading my poem, and thank you for your comment.


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  • jerihewitt@hot mail.com (9/1/2018 6:04:00 PM)

    I love love the poem you wrote about Senator McCain. I am trying to share on my facebook. beautiful beautiful. i am Canadian. And truly loved that hero.

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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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