Little red riding hood
Lost in the wood
Escaping the jaws of the wolf
She's hiding among the trees
She thinks she's no longer free
But she's got a second chance at life
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Through poetry, I fly
PoésiePoetry is the door to a new world. A world that lives through the magic of words. Poetry is my way of making the impossible, possible and I'd love to share that with you through this book. Enjoy reading!
LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD
Little red riding hood
Lost in the wood
Escaping the jaws of the wolf
She's hiding among the trees
She thinks she's no longer free
But she's got a second chance at life
