Poems Written while Confined

It started to rain so time to go home. No time to roam.
Return to the barn mamma cow and her calf hurried back 
to avoid any harm.
The route they took through the woods was not the
norm ... about half the usual way.
But wait there was that wolf mamma cow did say.
We best hide here and let the wolf play.
Baby cow was in fear and cried ...
Mamma the wolf is too near!
OK OK said mamma cow.
She gave the wolf a punch and hit him in the ear.
The wolf was stunned, ran away
but now the route home was all clear.