Know No Name

Know no name

Why this holy day honed

Hollow day haul

I lost wind when wooden

I can’t bear to be

Unaided in hunt unhanded

To haunt when strewn sound

Who will be held in hand

Brought sent

Mooring at the shore

Who’re you for

For what fewer who wore

Be called this wooer

More who are the ones

In horror to light will strew

then sue for war

Copyright Credit: Kazim Ali, "Know No Name." Copyright © 2018 by Kazim Ali. Used by permission of the author for PoetryNow.

Source: PoetryNow (2018)