It's very early in the morning. It's very dark. I'm tired, bored and have two hours to kill,  so I wrote a poem.

~ 

An Ode to a Grafruble on a Baschnarkle 

 In bliggle blargle flopels frake

The shigle sharkle snargles splanke.

And fraknles markle arkle quanke

As a biggles sprougle roogle smanks.

Then crenkpy wempy stoogles fwank.

The blarble snoble harble balark

Till the meable orble slarble twark.

And the trable frable qwarkle smark. 

 ~ 

I didn't say it was a good poem, I just said it was a poem.  :)~