The Invisible ManA Poem by andrew mitchell
The Invisible Man
There was no scientific experiment he knew of that he participated in which went horribly wrong. No Hulk, Spiderman, the Fly, Dr.Jekyll and Mr Hyde. And yet, something was amiss. Walking through crowds sitting on the tram to family, friends, being at work he felt invisible. Nothing! He never liked what he saw in the mirror just an image that's all. Still, he was here. On reaching out he tried... but was just a point in the distance. Everyone was just too busy there was no time to be loved. sad....... The Invisible Man
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2 Reviews Added on December 26, 2015 Last Updated on December 26, 2015 Authorandrew mitchelladelaide, AustraliaAboutStrindberg said. " When I come home and sit at my writing table, then I live.... I live, and I live in manifold fashion of all human beings. I depict; I am glad with the glad, wicked with the wicked,.. more.. |

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