Day 25: NaPoWriMo


‘Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Their heads are green,
and their hands are blue,
and they went to sea in a sieve.
Laying eggs inside a paper bag,
the reason you will no doubt see,
to keep the lightning out, all mimsy
were the borogoves.
We Write Poems Day 25: NaPoWriMo

A centos poem borrows lines from other poems to create a new one. These lines were borrowed from Morgenstern’s Das Nasobēm, Christopher Isherwood from his Poems Past and Present, Edward Lear’s, The Jumblies, Lewis Carroll’s Jabberwocky.

10 thoughts on “Day 25: NaPoWriMo

  1. “Life what is it but a dream”…that was the line I repeated in my high school’s production of Alice. And I had images of MacBeth’s weird sisters as well. Very cool.

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