Hard as an Anvil and a Stone
…. “bygge” ~ Thomas Malory, Le Morte d’Arthur
Stuck in, pulled out, stuck in, pulled out, again
Again, again, again, the weapon he had found
That only he could wield, the best of men,
The one to do it, stout young Arthur crowned
Himself because of his performance. He
Had proved himself deserving with his yank
And thrust. Young Arthur did it naturally.
This talent gave strong Arthur topmost rank.
The others watching this did not know Freud,
This Sigmund’s views. The winner did not know
Them either. Thrusting in that tightest void
And yanking out, he made his stature grow
In other men as they stood watching him
Confirming he was best with manly limb.