The fronting glabe did wimmle that day,
With frimpy chowers and hapjous glay.
The skampy skittles and finny drames
Pittled their time on frinchous games.
The hicheous sun brought hampling joy,
It spikkled in entressant troy,
But as the sun came trumpling down,
The skittles and drames did sibly drown.
-TCS