Author J. A. Pott You only speak amid a chattering crowd, Yet claim with eloquence to be endowed, A claim that anyone can make, no doubt. Hark, there's a lull ā Now, Naevolus, speak out . Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments