Solitary

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    Solitary

    He sits alone in silence
    As quite often now he did;
    Keeping all emotion
    Very well hid.

    And though you may assume
    That as he sits alone in this room quite withdrawn
    He himself know the truth
    He is not here; he's long been gone.

    END











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    FranzJ commented on Solitary

    12-05-2009

    sounds like you have a relative - possible a parent - whos mind in not working propely- writing will help

    gogant commented on Solitary

    11-23-2009

    This has a certain quality of an end that knows not that it is done. Truly a nice piece.........................................gogant

    StandingBear commented on Solitary

    06-07-2009

    Brief yet speaks volumes. The mind is a curious animal. *-----------------------------------* Great write. 10

    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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