Higgin’

Huffy Henry, you huffy huffer huffing a huffy huff.
Huff some more, you huffer: huff, huff.
Huff: Gimme some high-toned old Christian moaning.
Somebody told me poetry didn’t come from no plains no mo’.
I heard an officer of the court filed a brief against an open end.
Some day, I’m gonna high-tail it out of Hufferville.
The height of my going will be equal to hello.