Red's riding in the hood
Scarf on her head
Lady's looking good
Red's driving in the hood
Bright red blush
Lady's in a rush
Lipstick red
Sunglasses red
Tight red dress
Retro red
Red's cruising in the hood
White hub capped wheels
Bringing home those meals
Red's speeding in the hood
In her redefined muscle
Continues with her daily hustle
Red's roaring in the hood
A wolf takes a jump
Becomes a speed bump
Red's slowing in the hood
Wolf's dead now
Don't mess with little miss
Red Riding Hood
by Yash Nundlal
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
such an awesome poem