Randy McClave

Gold Star - 14,001 Points (Ashland, Kentucky)

Randy McClave Poems

1361. Temptation 11/2/2011
1362. A Soldier's Belief 2/5/2015
1363. Church's Bell 7/1/2014
1364. Empty Picture Frame 4/21/2011
1365. Two Sides To Every Story 1/13/2011
1366. My Home Town 11/10/2010
1367. I Hate You 4/14/2016
1368. Christmas Night 12/14/2013
1369. One More Round 12/18/2013
1370. We Will Die 9/25/2012
1371. Once Sticks And Stones 9/16/2017
1372. The World Inherited 10/21/2017
1373. One Vote 5/19/2017
1374. I Am White 4/10/2018
1375. Rose For A Rose 3/23/2011
1376. Being Rich 12/21/2014
1377. A Rebellion 11/7/2013
1378. The Scottish Dance 8/19/2012
1379. I Am My Father's Son 7/24/2009
1380. My Life 5/11/2017
1381. I Write 7/27/2017
1382. Let's Build The Wall 2/26/2016
1383. Alcohol 9/2/2013
1384. Knowing Of A Tree 7/27/2009
1385. Love Is 5/18/2007
1386. Being Yourself 12/15/2010
1387. Happy Mood 8/29/2013
1388. Becoming A Man 7/4/2014
1389. Cherry Blossom 5/5/2014
1390. Victory 5/24/2007
1391. Bring Me Flowers 8/7/2009
1392. Then He Cried 3/6/2018

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

Myself

I am me.
Accept me.
For being the way I am.
To be myself, and on one else.
Myself, being a man.
Though I will make mistakes,
And I will ask for help,
But that will be me.
And it wont be anyone else.

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