New Poem: “Sitting on an Anthill”

People don’t want tortured attempts at answering existential questions. So I really don’t have much to offer the rest of humanity.

But to be fair, the rest of humanity doesn’t have much to offer me either. Expect the study of their collective idiocy and obliviousness to said idiocy.

Except it isn’t fair at all. Since I am one and they are billions. Billions and counting.

Published By: K-M Skalkenæs

Danish poet, writer and painter. Writings include her own original poetry in English and Danish, and translations of poetry from the Scandinavian languages and German into English.

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