The Grenchen and the Quanchen
She sat with Wapsy-Woodle,
Now not a spingbat to her name.
Reading Dipsy-Doodle,
and the tale of whence she came.
A Grenchen stole her Quanchen,
So on a blinching quest she rode.
She sprung upon her Donchen,
and crenched to the Grenchen's abode.
For drins and drons she rode with might,
to retrive her Quanchen dear.
She rode until she met a Kright,
then reared the the Donchen in fear.
With the strength of ten wenchens,
she grasped the crinching zong,
and with the speed of a memchin,
Slew the Kright of Ismem Bong.
A drin or dron later,
she'd reached the Grenchen's lair,
and stole back the Quanchen bater,
now dear to those living there.
So now she sits with Wapsy-Woodle,
Not a spingbat to her name.
Reading Dipsy-Doodle,
and the tale of whence she came.
 Sundreena · Mon Oct 03, 2005 @ 10:10pm · 0 Comments |
