Am I Radical

I am not radical, as a man 
Half the time, I turn a blind eye
Too far fetch, on box set  


I read books seen through 
I like them and I get carried away
To worlds away


Politics is a bore
Indulgence, by the overzealous  
I am not into politics 


As a poet, 
Maybe just border line
I can't help myself


My thoughts run wild 
With notion of rational
To my finger tips, where 


Key pad, click, click, tap dance, 
Next to my knowledge, the story line drawn, 
And to the reader myself as one, to take in notions


To have been, thought provoked
In what I read, in my own words
In what I think, in analysis


I am not, radical as a man 
But am afraid, in confessions 
My subconsciousness   


Bares the label 
And calls freethinking
His own, to thought provoke