My Poetry
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With my poetry I never thought I coerced
But, I am now divorced.
I would wake my wife in the middle of the night
So, my newest poem I could proudly recite.
Afterwards she would complain and weep
Now she was wide awake and couldn't sleep,
I truly thought it was creative and nice
But, I must be wrong, as I am now divorced twice.
Randy L. McClave
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