A Song for the Slinking Jabberwock
Sixteenth in the dreamverse of capricorn
a bilbous in a barrow disparaging yarrow
the thin syllabus of coxtant sweat in a text
slemped up and troned away in a flast of blight.
The seventeenth earl of cheddarham
smelked in as gouda position as he could find
in the fleigned arc of the storchlife pit
finding only unclained babbages and twilled
spataloons and ganglage twisted in tight.