Being Invisible
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Quietly sitting alone, watching as life walks around,
not even noticing that I'm writing.
An entire lifetime hiding right out in the open where
everyone can see, yet not a one noticing I am here.
A tremendous feat, being invisible right here where I
sit, a mere poet just writing.
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