Imagine

If there are imaginary numbers
It’s not all that absurd
To have imaginary poems with
Imaginary words

Jabberwocky’s just a start
A nightmare for typesetters
Because imaginary words all have
Imaginary letters

And those pesky imaginary letters
Are an odd concept, methinks
Because to print them there must be
Imaginary inks

And imaginary inks are hard to find
They grow on imaginary trees
And just how many do you need?
An imaginary number of these