Miss Riding Hood

• Annabelle Hartman, Grade 5
• Poetry
• 2016

Hi I'm little blue riding hood
My father is a butcher
But I’m, ah um, you know
I grow blueberries
In my backyard
But I never really water them
May you ask I have had a sister
Called red riding hood
She was too nice
I have a red, wait, no blue dog
And red has a red dog
We have a family dog
Wait I have to go
My family is calling me back
Well bye bye I shall see you soon