Font Color=darkvioletmy Real Name’s As Good As A Pen Name Poem by Jane Meyer

My real name’s as good as a pen name,
for you don’t know who I am.
You can’t tell true from false.
And you’ll never shake the hand
that’s writing these words down.
My name is just two words,
be it real or be it not.
To you it makes no difference.
You’ll remember it,
should you wish to read more.
But other than that,
it’s all the same.
So it doesn’t matter what name I use
to build a reputation.
For my real name’s as good as my pen name
because I’ll never really meet you.