Grivel

Twilig and Zortameer grivel at the mup 

Twancing grassens like the two braundys they were

Twilig less spunked, tossed the hay aloft and spent

Brazen one night Zortameer, took up a pluff and shook about a tower

Hithering joysts out came a flew of rousting geeps that were trapped since thene Ancients

Twoust shaking earth through to a dauntsy spivel 

Twilig again upped out after a turn, with Zortameer a flower of grivel galore