Word Poem

There ain’t any inconspicuous posters,

It’s not clear or visible at all in the school.

 

About this time of day may change,

Unless it’s inconspicuous to the eye,

And absolutely of no importance whatsoever.

 

Even places are inconspicuous;

They include a theater,

Of inconspicuous people,

No one to run into until,

They ome out and show you.

 

Nobody is hidden,

Until you finally reveal,

Who or what you are,

Whether it’s in a public place,

Or at home,

You will forever hold in peace being inconspicuous.