Alphabet, Schmalphabet – H, h


Hugh is huge and hairy
And scary
He has too many teeth
And bad breath
He likes to eat old bones
And sleep on stones.

And sometimes when the moon is out
He likes to run about
And shout.

“Hello!” Hugh hollers, “How are you?”
But no one says Hello to Hugh.
Would you?

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