Jabberwocky Poems - Poems about Jabberwocky

LEWIS CARROLL ' JABBERWOCKY' from thru the looking glass ================================ I ...

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Her jabberwocky gibberish angered me My irritation became mammoth disproportioned She ignores all facts Picking and choosing who to believe Making up new “alternative facts” Endorsing and quoting an entertainment channel Which should be sued for using the word news...

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We have all been warned, but the sign was there Staring in her face, and nothing else was The food could be drugged But the sign said “eat me” and “drink me” and “be me” So Alice did what she was told, Being a curious girl. It was her first act of compliance Could it save her from the rabbit hole? She...

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We have all been warned, but the sign was there Staring in her face, and nothing else was The food could be drugged But the sign said “eat me” and “drink me” and “be me” So Alice did what she was told, Being a curious girl. It was her first act of compliance Could it save her from the rabbit hole? She...

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I speak jabberwocky for fun, on occasion making up a silly word, something strange and never heard . A way to step into a make-believe world, keeping secret codes within my mind, they are a challenge to look up and find. Throwing a curve ball to all readers as Lewis Carroll wrote in his poem, words covered with meaningless foam. A spray of mysticism...

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Joyful, Jarringly, Jaunty J, Juggling Juicy Jiggly, Jumping Jars of Jello, Jabberwocky J. Justifiably Jealous of Jibes Jokingly Jested by James, Joe. Jingly Jangly J...

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Twas Hillig, but the Limey Gove Did whine and witter in the Brext. All Szyddly was the Orban cove And Grabberwock out-Mexed. “Beware the Grabberwock, my dear, The salesman’s talk, the dubious thatch. Beware his leakiwick, and fear His groomious undersnatch.” She took her righteous sword in hand. Her people cried “Deplore, deplore!” So rested she by the Dumdum tree— And thought “deplore” some more. And as...

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(November 2016) Twas Hillig, but the Limey Gove Did whine and witter in the Brext. All Szyddly was the Orban cove And Grabberwock out-Mexed. “Beware the Grabberwock, my dear, The salesman’s talk, the dubious thatch. Beware his leakiwick, and fear His groomious undersnatch.” She took her righteous sword in hand. Her people cried “Deplore, deplore!” So rested she by the Dumdum tree— And thought “deplore” some more. And...

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'Twas later in the afternoon When the work of the day was done: Many sat waiting for the moon, Idly twiddling their thumbs. 'Beware the Boar of Dumm, my son! The eyes that dull, the yawns that tire, Beware the slowing steps, do run Or to great things, you'll not aspire.' He took his hardy tome in hand: His father's words he did then...

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Dedicated to the genius of Lewis Caroll & C S Lewis Alice & Narnia live always in my mind Shane Claws Burbling Jaws that bite Jabberwocky Slain ...

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Jabberwocky Redux After reading too much Aquinas Would an aphid reside in an onager’s ear if the onager’s master spoke Twi? Or a Gascony scop with a leper elope if a civet leapt out of a tree? ...

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Other than the slight ringing in my ears The only other sound I hear is the Computers low droning inner gears. Monotonous sounds that drive me a Little crazy at times; background noises That become deafening after awhile Especially sitting in quietness Or rather semi-quietness. Still, I’ll Never get used to these subtle noises. I think, perhaps, I am a little mad If that’s possible;...

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