![]() I'm a tiger when alone!A Poem by David O Whalen (O Haolin in Celtic)![]() Shyness![]() Why is it that we’re so bold
When we’re alone? So brash , so rash Oh me, oh my! Why do we turn As mute as a stone When a good looking Person walks by? Why do we pale And blanch white as a bone? Why do we blush And stammer and sigh? Where does our breath go? What makes that lump In our throat? When beauty comes to our eye? Why can’t we be A lion, not a goat? The witty person with head Held high? Why can’t we speak In more than a squeak And why does our mouth Go dry? I’d tell you the truth But alas, and forsooth I’m simply, and sadly Too shy © 2012 David O Whalen (O Haolin in Celtic)Author's Note
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3 Reviews Added on August 2, 2012 Last Updated on August 4, 2012 Author![]() David O Whalen (O Haolin in Celtic)Las Vegas, NVAboutBorn in Kentucky, teen years in Loveland Ohio, old in age, young in mind, I'm not human, I don't believe in religion, love. faith or trust, I do believe in: lil' kids, ol' dogs, leprechauns, and water.. more..Writing
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