There’s a poem I want to write <br />That can’t ever be written <br />And every time it is in sight <br />It can’t be seen or smitten <br /> <br />It’s in an un-existing state <br />Always brings no reaction <br />Of nothing to alleviate <br />No thoughts for making fraction <br /> <br />The “not poem” that is not here <br />Can’t exist or have letter <br />But reads the same always as clear <br />Yet can’t reread as better<br /><br />Paul Moosberg<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/describing-the-not-poem/
