THE SPERM BANK

They said that it was fifty pounds a shot,
I wasn't really sure just how much I've got,
no need to worry, there's always another day,
although I may not be in the mood, so they say.

I wondered where all of these gifts would go to, 
may never know but now, they can ask what's true,
then I'll be gone but might not be the case,
one day, I may have to show my incredulous face.

There were flashes of imaginary conversation:
'I believe that you're my dad, no need to be sad,
I have my own life with beautiful parents,
I'd just like to thank you in this instance.'

I brushed a tear from my eye, no children,
I didn't know it was right to see them again.