Untitled And Unheard Poem by Michael Micmac Mccrory

“Untitled and unheard”

The reason of me, you would never have heard
I was not a shepherd; I was one of the herd
To be in the limelight, I was not that keen
You could pass me by, I would remain unseen

I was not a leader, I was not me laddo
You won’t have seen me hiding in the shadow
I was not an entertaining type of chap
I was in the audience, but you wouldn’t hear my clap

I was too mild, I was too weak
I was too scared to turn the other cheek
I was the one with my head bowed
I never stood out in a crowd

Then I met you my love
Now I am the envy of all men

MICMAC