After Lewis Carroll
Twas Junetime and the jackass
did jerk and jumble in the jade.
All jostly were the jackdaws,
and the jigger-fleas outplayed.
“Beware the jaguar, o Josh!
the jaws that jut, the limbs that jump!
Beware the jackals too, and jilt
the jauntiest juxtapolump.”
Josh took his jemmy in his hand
but jaguar saw he none,
so jettyward he jaunted
and jigged awhile for fun.
And as in jiggish pose he stood,
the juxtapolump, in Mary Janes
came jonking down the jetty—
all joyful as she came!
“Josh,” she cried, “O Josh, hallo!”
but Josh, whose nerves were jangled,
from the jetty jumped, was in jetsam dumped
and in his jig got tangled.
Now the juxtapolump had a Chinese junk
a-jutting from the jetty
it was jury-rigged with jolly flags
so joyful, and so pretty.
“Josh, a joyride! What do you think?”
the juxtapolump demanded.
Could Joshie justify a jaunt?
He’d finally got landed.
Advised to jilt, he jogged away
jabbering like a jackass
The juxtapolump, who’d watched him jump
was not too disappointed.
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A wonderfully witty and whimsical piece! The playful alliteration, clever wordplay, and infectious rhythm make every line a delightful adventure. Pure poetic fun!
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A very creative bow to the Jabberwocky. 😁😁😁
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