Invisible people are everywhere (supposedly
living on invisible lands over invisible oceans)
There’s an invisible war going on right now, my invisible country
is fighting some invisible enemy.
In some invisible city there are invisible crimes transpiring
and invisible happinesses.
Invisible brides walk arm in arm with their invisible fathers,
and invisible beasts stalk the frozen invisible boreal forests.
An invisible girl
was kidnapped by an invisible assailant 12 invisible years ago,
the invisible police never found her;
Wow, the more I think about this…
All that really IS visible right now
is my desk, some books,
and this poem.