WOW, isn't that lovely? Would you call your child that? Would you leave them there, hanging without a piece of identity to clarify just what *they are? Would you leave them there without a beautiful name that suits them dearly like: Grace, Hope, Joy or Micah, Joe, Ben? Would you call your child Untitled? No? Then why would you call the poetry that you've raise from an idea and helped it to develop Untitled? Be careful, poems have feelings too!
(I don't actually agree with all that's been said in this poem, I just thought it'd be an idea so please don't take offence if you've written a poem called Untitled)