Anonymous Poem by Ballerina With Fins

Hello little miss Anonymous,
splashing your ambiguous name in black
over my page;
AnonymousOne
AnonymousTwo
AnonymousThree

You're all the same, hopeless confused souls
that combine into one, to greet me,
everyday (Hello, little miss Anonymous) .

Capitalised Anonymous, everyday I await
with an itching curiosity, for your name
on my computer screen. A hint, please,
I'm dying of suspense.

Not knowing that you will always be
you, and that will be
Anonymous.