This is what I imagine the Jaberwocky to be, dark, large and ferocious. The Jabberwock with, eyes of flame makes me think perhaps the creature was made by the devil for its eyes are filled with fire. The poem also makes me think that the Jabberwock is a good hunter with jaws that bite and claws that catch. This picture is dark and mysterious, what I believe the Jabberwock would be if it were real. I enjoy this poem when read alowed because of how it sounds. There are lots of words made up in this poem and you can make up what they mean. My favourite line in the poem is this: He Left it dead, and with its head He went galumphing back because I like the way galumphing sounds and when put together with the other words, paints an interesting picture in my mind.
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