Who Poem by Ben Gieske

i have no name
i’m never the same
i can’t change places
or save faces

i come and go — never with
i’m just there —
springing up anywhere
i come and then i’m not

i am not me
i am not you or we
neither they nor them
these will not fit
those aren’t it

i don’t know who i am
whether i can be seen or heard
read or said
touched or felt
tasted or sensed

nobody knows me
nobody wants me
nobody claims me

maybe i’m just —— nonsense