?

Log in

whispers in the wind

seeking wisdom in the desert; learning to avoid the cacti

Name:
Rob
Location:
Salt Lake City
Schools:
J a b b e r w o c k y
by Lewis Carroll (1832-1898)

'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
   Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogoves,
   And the mome raths outgrabe.

'Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
   The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
   The frumious Bandersnatch!'

He took his vorpal sword in hand:
   Long time the manxome foe he sought -
So rested he by the Tumtum tree,
   And stood awhile in thought.

And as in uffish thought he stood,
   The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,
   And burbled as it came!

One, two! One, two! And through and through
   The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
   He went galumphing back.

'And thou hast slain the Jabberwock?
   Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!'
   He chortled in his joy.

'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
   Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogoves,
   And the mome raths outgrabe.



I'm working on updating this... a lot has changed. (Mostly for the better. Hence, my lack of posting activity. Angst and blogging go together like peanut butter 'n jelly.)



The Management is not responsible for any and all comments, past, present or forthwith made by the above babbling individual (to be heretofore referenced as heptarch) in all media, including his blog, your blog, the daily paper, the evening news, or written on a bathroom wall. By reading this disclaimer, you give complete and full assurance of amnesty from responsibility to said Management.


Copyright © 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, all rights reserved.
All material may not be copied without express, explicitly given permission.

Statistics