Kebong
He arrived, wrapped
His purpose minute
His appeal astute
His skin, clear yet foggy
Seeing through it
One can see the letters floating
A's, B's, C's and D's
Such singular organs
This being possesses
A supine, elongated body
Pliant and submissive
The wondrous mix of
Plastic skin and unknown gel
His blank stare
Pig-like, yet devoid of pig life
Bores deeper than the eyes
of passers-by
Such that Hamlet never saw
reflected in Yorick's smile.
He arrived, wrapped
His purpose minute
His appeal astute
His skin, clear yet foggy
Seeing through it
One can see the letters floating
A's, B's, C's and D's
Such singular organs
This being possesses
A supine, elongated body
Pliant and submissive
The wondrous mix of
Plastic skin and unknown gel
His blank stare
Pig-like, yet devoid of pig life
Bores deeper than the eyes
of passers-by
Such that Hamlet never saw
reflected in Yorick's smile.
