Where Is This Poem?

It may inspire some ire
Be burned in a fire
Or placed in a gilded frame
To be read again and again

But where is my poem
Before I write it down
I can look all around
It cannot be found

When written and read
By someone new
Do they read the poem
Read by me or you?

Is the title the poem
Or word number nine
If you check you will see
It's not in a line

The poem's not a verse
Nor is it a word
And it's not a salad
Of sounds that are heard

Try to point at this poem
It will dis appear
Into thin air
And not be found anywhere

A poem is a magic act
And that's a fact

Windermere January 29 2016