Wed. Dec 8th, 2021
Ali Kochik
Managing Editor | + posts

Against the bedlam of

My psyche

Few things go

Unscathed.

“All mimsy are the 

Borogoves 

And the mome raths

Outgrabe.”

Too sickening are the 

Honeyed scents

That permeate

The air.

Too nauseating is the

sight

Of a raw flame’s

Glittering stare.

But if you enter

Tacitly I

Can do my very 

Best

To tidy up the

Disarray

And shade you from

The rest.


Ali Kochik is a fourth-year English major with minors in Journalism and Women’s & Gender Studies. AK908461@wcupa.edu

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