Anonymous

This is a poem I wrote about an anonymous person. It started out as a school assignment for Literacy Works, to write about a name. It turned into a poem not only as homework, but for enjoyment. Here it goes......



                          

            Hello, my name is [anonymous]

            You may be frightened about my past

            My dreadful days are meant to last

            My name will never be known

            My people have never seen me upon my throne

            You’ll never know if I’m strong or weak

            You’ll never know if I’m bold or meek

            I’m privet in every way

            No one knows what I do all day

            Do I sit and ponder upon my couch?

            Do I smile and laugh, or frown and grouch?

            What does the world mean to me is ________

            What does love mean to me is ________

            Every night and every day

            Not a soul knows what I think or say

            And don’t think for a moment that I’ll ever tell

Because my name is [anonymous]