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)