Little Red Riding Hood(ie)
There was a old woman who lived on the edge of town,
She had a grandson who was known all around.
The town called him Red
From his bright red hoodie that covered his head.
Outside the town was a wolf with blood drenched paws that loved to feast,
The old lady would keep him from disturbing the town, was one night bitten by the beast.
In turn the beast gained a companion as cunning and sly as he,
Red's Grandma became as ruthless as she could be.
With the town in an uproar, Red became concerned.
He went to visit his grandma and was shocked at what he learned.
When Red arrived he found the wolf and his Grandma with a bloody torn dress,
He jumped in to save her from this awful mess.
Red punched and kicked and he fought for his life,
was shocked when he heard his Grandma say, “I'm his wife.”
The wolf stopped fighting and said "I just wanted a friend too,
Cause living in the woods there's mostly nothing to do.
I just wanted to be able to talk and have some fun,
but everyone time I came near someone they would just run.
Your Grandma is special, she sees me for who I am,
A wolf in wolf's clothing, Hi my name is Sam."
The End.
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