Original and only Vogon poem
”O freddled gruntbuggly thy micturations are to me
As plured gabbleblochits on a lurgid bee.
Groop, I implore thee my foonting turlingdromes.
And hooptiously drangle me with crinkly bindlewurdles,
Or I will rend thee in the gobberwarts with my blurlecruncheon, see if I don’t.”
(by Prostetnic Vogon Jeltz; see p. 56/57)
As plured gabbleblochits on a lurgid bee.
Groop, I implore thee my foonting turlingdromes.
And hooptiously drangle me with crinkly bindlewurdles,
Or I will rend thee in the gobberwarts with my blurlecruncheon, see if I don’t.”
(by Prostetnic Vogon Jeltz; see p. 56/57)
Comments
Interesting rhythmic devices helps to bring out...whatever the poem was about.
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Oh and I fucking love the name.
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I told you it wasn't important...