I am nobody, who are you? Are you nobody too?
Then, there’s two of us,
Don’t tell, they would banish us, you know?
How dreary to be somebody. How public like a frog,
To tell one’s name the life long June.
To an admiring bog.
1-Why would someone ask you to be nobody?
2-What does it mean to be nobody?
3-What does it mean to be public?
4-Why would they banish those who are « nobody »?