How the Invisible Go Blind -Robert S. King

If I am not seen,
I also cannot see
myself and all the bright lights,
the stars my dark fingers long
to reach and might snuff out
one by one until everyone is blind.

Invisible, untouchable,
I take care not to touch,
not to change the world
as it has changed me.



Robert S. King lives in Athens, GA, where he serves on the board of FutureCycle Press. His poems have appeared in hundreds of magazines, including Atlanta Review, California Quarterly, Chariton Review, Hollins Critic, Kenyon Review, Main Street Rag, Midwest Quarterly, Negative Capability, Southern Poetry Review, and Spoon River Poetry Review. He has published eight poetry collections, most recently Diary of the Last Person on Earth (Sybaritic Press 2014), Developing a Photograph of God (Glass Lyre Press, 2014), and Messages from Multiverses (Duck Lake Books, 2020) His personal website is www.robertsking.info.