Wibberly Wobbler

In the realm where the squiggles squoggle,

And the hootmuffs frizzle in delight,

Where the twizzlers twirl and toggle,

Beneath the glippity moon so bright.

 

There prances the wibberly wobbler,

With a grin as wide as a splat,

Juggling seven ziggly zobblers,

And a purplicious scrunty bat.

 

Oh, what a sight to confuse and amuse,

In the world where the goggleberries thrive.

Where the blibberblubs sing the blues,

And the fribbles frumble and jive.

 

So let's toast to the squoggle's delight,

In the glippity glow of the night.