Below is the poem entitled The Claymore which was written by poet
McDougal. Please feel free to comment on this poem. However, please remember, PoetrySoup is a place of encouragement and growth.
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And I have yet to see a man
With eyes the kind to see the sight
Of red that is in love.
Be it he may be deaf or dumb
He will see to me beyond the grave
And beseech my dreams at night.
He will undoubtedly be
My Untimely Lasher
With no cause of death but
The sounds of his own beloved hands.