Sun Mote Copse Demeter's sorrow

Disclaimer: Jabberwocky belongs to Lewis Carrol, so does the poem. A wikipedia article to find out more - https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jabberwocky

"Wraen," she smiled at the guy, feeling even more convinced that she had heard his name before, because it was more unusual than the previously mentioned "Jack"s and "Jane"s. But it did not really matter and Wraen left to rest it at that, never to bother the deja vu sense regarding this topic again.

"It's a nonesense monster," she replied to his inquiry. "My mom told that she had once heard a whole poem about this beast, but it had not made any sense to her. And she remembered only one verse of it, which - according to her - was the most sane," she paused here, looking up and her lips moved soundlessly, as she tried to recall the exact words. 

"Here it goes - 
“Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
The frumious Bandersnatch!”," she recited in a serious and ominous tone, while the playful glint in her eyes gave away the fact that she was enjoying herself immensely. 

"In my opinion, the author was simply messing with people and having fun, when he came up with it," she shared her views. "And, though Jabberwockies sound tasty, I think that it is more likely we will find a regular jackrabbit instead," now she fell silent and looked at Eljay, as if wanting to make sure that he had not drowned in the stream of words she had poured over his head.