Poet Bye No Name
Whisper wraith, indivisible zero divided by naught
Invincible anonymous be thy Poet mare, “No Name.”
World word worth renown, in never ending tributes
Ageless accolades alliterated ~ “Bravo~bravo bravado ~ echo.”
Makeup made~up in churning characters changing gasp masks
Altering appearance At Will, bearing gender alter ego genomes
Why its poetry swagger changes, in how its but(t) moves you
Why sometimes “No Name” trans genders neutered pronouns.
So famous a trans figured beget poet, he is lost - found begot everywhere
“No NAME:” here, there, near, afar: It composts even underground
Why when you set “No Name” on fire, it becomes Phoenix reincarnate
Recycled TP, Temporal Poet with long lifelines heritage of “No Name.”
No Name Zero/Naught
Love ya!
Jane