Clever... But Shy Poem by Ian Bowen

Clever... But Shy








If a choice,
I would rather
sit at the back
and make
silent noises.

It is in me....

Oh yes!
Lumps of it,
invention,
experimental.

My brain
is capable
of racing
like bricked
Camels.

But for now....

forgive me,
leave me be....

just pretend
that I’m not here.

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