Invisible Man Poem This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine.

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I – not by choice –

remain unseen.
I am human,
but invisible to the naked eye.
It’s not a bother,
but I sometimes cross paths
with the others.
Once,
moving through
the darkness,
an insult
and a lack of apology.
A beating,
and a running insolent boy.
Mugged,
Please.
I am invisible
trying not to awaken the
sleeping ones.
The dangers of
sleepwalkers.
The dangers of
stealing from The Man.
But they won’t know,
not for a while.
The Hole,
not cold or damp,
but warm:
Jack the Bear
in hibernation.
The Hole
filled with light.
Nothing brighter.

This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.






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