-Inspired by Lewis Carroll's Jabberwocky poem

Its bronk was ferociously gnarled
Its legs were all wimbly and green
And though I searched coox through the undergrowth
It still remained oddly unseen

I readied my grag, and I aimed it
At what I thought was the flark
But I just lommed away at some deezles
And so I went home, unatharked