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Stillness Sits

May 22
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by Duane Anderson


Hooded person sits on a wooden picnic bench beside a foggy lake, facing the water in a quiet, reflective mood.
Image credit: Amy Tran on Unsplash

I say that I am ugly,

but I know that I am not.

I am beautiful,

yet I remain all alone

with no one to talk to,

no one to touch,

to love

and be happy.

 

I look at myself

in day darkness,

in night darkness,

and see only loneliness

sitting with a shy young man

wondering when the world will fall in place.

I sit in a dark chair and wait

in suicide.


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Man with glasses smiling, wearing a checked shirt. Background shows blurred bunting with letters "E" and "A". Black and white photo.
Duane Anderson



Duane Anderson currently lives in Olathe, Kansas. He has had poems published in Fine Lines, Cholla Needles, and several other publications. He is the author of ‘On the Corner of Walk and Don’t Walk,’ ‘Conquer the Mountains,’ ‘Family Portraits,’ ‘The Life of an Ordinary Man,’ and ‘In the Eyes Of.’

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