curly haired royalty
The Curly haired royalty from Dry Wash Gulch
Went out to help the ladies-in-waiting mulch
They got in the way with their wild curly hair
Why don’t you all go stand way back there?
Next, they decided to help in the stable
Thought they would feed as they were able
It did not work out, their frizzy hair kicked up the straw
Why don’t you help the cook? Asked foreman Maw
Seeing them in the kitchen did not excite the cook.
The throne needs dusting, she suggested, go take a look
So, the Curly haired royalty ended up back in their own place
Thank you very kindly, the staff said to His Grace
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