Poem -

Chocolate chip cookie...

Chocolate chip cookie...

Run little red riding hood
For these cookies smell good
Forget about there slobbering noise
Distract yourself from their horrible claws

If she turns on the light, will everything go away
Chocolate chip cookies for dear nana to taste
I can't drop them for there are wolves astray
I do hope I get there, just to see her loving face

These are not bulls so why chase my hood coloured red
The skulls around me, I'm thinking someone must of bled
The beasts seem angry and I'm nowhere near ringing the door bell
Their eyes look hungry, I best hurry as I don't think they've been fed

Run little red riding hood
For these cookies smell good
Forget about there slobbering noise
Distract yourself from their horrible claws

Through the forest, past the creaking trees
I'm sure I'm sleeping and this is a dream
They are getting faster and howling at me
I've lost my candle, so guide me moon beam

Running as fast as I can but not moving, I must be asleep
These animals I thought were wolves are in fact sheep
I've opened my eyes looked at the clock and a sigh of relief
So as I see the fence for them ready to jump, I start counting 1, 2, 3.....

night night.... Hahaha!Ā 

Like 3 Pin it 0
Support CosmoFunnel.com

Support CosmoFunnel.com

You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal.

Log in to leave a comment.

Comments

author
Wayne Stubbs

Thanks for reading I had such fun writing this ??

Reply
author
James unsworth

This was great wayne great humour by using little red riding hood ? ??

Reply
Poem -

Raven, Take Me Home...

Raven, Take Me Home...

Into the void of Vantablack I'm craving,
For I'm ready to travel, my deepest darkest raven,
...

Poem -

A Soldier's Home...

A Soldier's Home...

There's something about this doorway that's making me miss home,
I'm laying here shivering, slave to...

Poem -

Search I Must...

Search I Must...

Echoes of emotions in a different frequency,
Revealing the beauty of my own symphony,
If not...

Latest poems in Comedy, Freestyle, Verse

Poem -

The river rides

the river rides

Itself in swirly foam
Rushing rapid trying trying

Trying to get home...

Poem -

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES.....

FRAGILE BEAUTY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES.....

FRAGILE BEAUTY
A canvas flush with laughter, tears, and grace,
The human face, where tender...

Poem -

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES

A RAINY DREAM

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES

A RAINY DREAM
When monsoon clouds spilled silver on the pane,
You came, a vision born of...

Advertise on CosmoFunnel.com