Naming the child Name filling is after our pleasure taking And body giving, from a rubber umbilicus

Strapped to a golden lotus, from where The Creator would spring with his wife Highly educated, feminist in approach. The lotus-seated god is duly hen-pecked By a goddess of learning, his own alphabet On our brows in disarray, in strange script Undecipherable in far too many words. The navel springing the lotus shall maintain The creation products with brilliant learning, Including femininity of luscious apple eating And why not, in a world of devious serpents. The lotus-springing god shall have his feet Pressed gently, for walking fatigue, by wife, Without his ever walking in the sky-clouds. He keeps the world going by wife s wealth And his own health on a serpent mattress With an arching serpent hood for umbrella.