Thursday, May 21, 2020

JABBERWOCKY




“Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!” ― 
Lewis Carroll, ― Jaberwocky and Other Poems 

“Twas brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe; All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome raths outgrabe.”- Lewis Carroll-Jaberwocky and Other Poems

“We’ll let you know if it’s necessary. You’ll be finding out. They’ll be finding out very soon if it’s necessary. I don’t think it’s going to be necessary —“…(Donald Trump) AHHH, you may ask what is the reference to this non-answer, answer… OHHH, I might add, it matters not the subject begging this answer, but it is more about of the web of words, which say nothing, spin like a tilt-a-whirl gone bonkers, define no direction of purpose, and stain the ecosystem of communication as might the wet drippy uncontrolled bowel movement on a pair of linen underpants, worn beneath a white linen suit on a very hot and humid afternoon! (This conversation, in case you might be interested, was the Jabberwock gibberish of congealed incontinence formed by Trump’s brain, fed to his mouth, rushed to his lips as he demonstrated his disdain for voting by mail in Michigan.) But ONCE again, the purpose of the non-answer, answer, does not need to relate to one particular topic, BUT rather to any and all topics from which and by which, Trump is LYING, HAS NO IDEA WHAT HE IS DISCUSSING, or just trying to seek REVENGE, or engage in a VENDETTA! All of this what the fuck did you just say, is usually accompanied Trump’s physical machinations of small hands flying left to right, hands firmly across his man breast, the wrinkles seeping through his orange makeup due to a frown, looking away immediately, and forming an oval with his lips (seeming a desperate momentum to inhale whatever remaining white chemical substance on his lips…just for that extra OMPH! 

“Scarce was the verdict spoken,
When that still calm was broken,
A childish form hath burst into the throng;
With tears and looks of sadness,
That bring no news of gladness,
But tell too surely something hath gone wrong!” ― 
Lewis Carroll, Jabberwocky, and Other Poems