Aunt Hulda was a clever girl.
Her nose was borrowed from a hawk.
Her family called her a pearl,
and what she mainly did was talk.
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Herbert another hit with me, I could read this poetry all day long if I had time what a wonderful sense of humor you must have.
Now THAT was a fun poem. Rollicking, great humor and extremely well-crafted.
Very well portrayed with a tinge of humour..enjoyable as always..thank you.
A wonderful character sketch, so humorous and well observed. The rhyme and meter are spot on, as always. Chrissie
hehehehe What a character she must have been. Well done. I smell a good story here. Afterall who knows better than you (excuse the pun) hehe
May I introduce my dear (departed) Aunt Hulda. When writing about her by way of introduction it is understood that any similarities between Hulda and myself would be entirely coincidental. Although we did have similar teeth and a certain fondness for a good drop. H
This really captures the essence of a highly unusual person. The ending reminds me of a wonderful country song by Carl Oglesby called 'Cherokee Queen': 'Bleeding/with whiskey/I dream/of my old/Cherokee'.