I stared at it-
An empty space
Asking for a title,
It stared back at my face!
A nameless set of words;
Awaiting the touch of identity
Something I didn’t have
Made me question my creativity.
And then-
It finally came to me,
It was cool and composed
Catchy and witty.
Although it was-
Comparatively basic.
After much thought
I decided I liked it.
I typed it in,
A majestic name for such a poem;
Word after word-
I named and wrote the nameless poem…
By : Phanuel Ayelum.
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