The Jabeccawalk Poem

'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe. 

"Let’s oft on a Jabeccawalk, my brother!”
Said Becca to Jarrod, the words did catch!
Said Jarrod, “Yes, but beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
The frumious Bandersnatch!" 

He took his pack and stick in hand: 
Long time the wild trail he sought--
So rested he by the Tumtum tree, 
And stood awhile in thought. 

And, beside him, there brave Becca stood,
The Jabeccawalk , with trail untamed,
Would twist before them, through the tulgey wood,
A hike so epic, “The Jabeccawalk” it must be named!

One, two! One, two! And through and through
As tree and branch went snicker-sneeze!
They march on through, and with a cause:
Raise money for MS, the dread disease!

"And hast thou hiked the Jabeccawalk?
Come to my woods, my beamish two!
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!"
So chortled the joyous crew. 

'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves, 
And the mome raths outgrabe. 

(Based on the Lewis Carroll poem “The Jabberwocky.”)