Imagine

Imagine what it would be like, to be born as a dong,

your whole life spent as a weiner looking for buns

as a penis looking for balls

as a meatsmith looking for his rod

as a dangler looking for his dangled

as a tent looking for its pole

as a sausage looking for its veg

as a sword looking for its hand

as a squirrel looking for its nuts

Imagine to be as a dong floating in the sea

floating gently

the waves spurting up at you

imagine