....so elusive.A Poem by HuwHe was the butt of jokes in the place where he worked he was always slow on the uptake at night he sat alone with his thoughts until someone mentioned his name then the entire bar would erupt in laughter he would smile as one who was slow and had missed the punch line. He had a sense that he might have been missing out on somethings but those things, whatever they were, were so elusive. © 2015 HuwAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on October 12, 2015 Last Updated on October 12, 2015 AuthorHuwAmmanford, Wales, United KingdomAboutI've been commenting on someone's drawings for a couple of months and she asked if I was a published poet. It made me laugh because I'd left school at 13 years old and never completed formal education.. more..Writing
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