Little Red Riding Hood Enjoying A Summer's Day Poem by * Sunprincess *

Once upon a time, on a lovely summer's day
wandering all alone in a mystical forest,
and carrying a woven basket, I lost my way
suddenly I came upon grandmother's cottage

I go knock on the wooden door, knock, knock
'who's there? ' came a voice from inside
'It's I, little red riding hood, grand ma ma'
'come in dear' - 'you're not grandmother! '...

and so, I ran fast out the door, as fast as I could
I was being chased by a hungry, bad wolf
I ran, and ran, and ran...I ran into the wildwood
where I changed into a butterfly... and flew away

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