Have you seen the Hula Queen?
You might see her in the sky
Because when she hulaed like a hurricane
She found that she could fly

She danced all day when the weather was fine
Impressing many a feller
Until she span her hips so fast
Her skirt turned into a propeller

Now no one knows where she has gone
Where the Hula Queen has landed
But wherever she is she’ll be spinning more slowly
If it’s somewhere sunny she’s stranded.

The Hula Queen - A short funny poem about a girl who hulaed so fast she flew