Birth Poem by Randy McClave

Birth



I was once all alone,
Now I am not;
To the world I was unknown,
Now I am not.
I was first born,
Then my feelings were stirred;
In my soul was placed a thorn,
Now! I will be heard.


Randy L. McClave

Saturday, September 13, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Birth
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Randy McClave

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Ashland, Kentucky
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