"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."
~Lewis Carroll
Clifferlurks by Exclamationpointman, literature
Literature
Clifferlurks
the lost valley cliff needles,
verged cutting cross mountainous skulls;
jutting stone yoricks all, large flatfoot cruxes,
like youthful splits fluttering up!
and plump professors plotting perilous paths,
for such sewn tied to children tales
"Have not caught time with the Clifferlurk?"
sliding hands cross the dirky jerk smirk
"two breaking thins, as legs, fumble vast grass plains,
on a gaunt branch body painted in veins;
no arms that will to have man's greedy plunder,
to mirror its face, a black hole, with no face under;
yet rapt memory knocks for its horrific eyes,
which 'pear dashing in fear, the little eye spies;
and queer it is, with mad