Poem -

The Wolf

The Wolf

Three little girls keeping secrets
They will never tell
 Hiding in sheep’s clothing 
The wolf has taught them well

Two little girls are jealous
Craving the thirds’ attention
But they don’t know the price she pays
 For his sick affliction

One little girl cries at night
The wolfs game is so scary
For him it is fun
She prays someone is wary

The wolf is a happy fiend
Thinks his tracks are covered
But pride will be his downfall
One day he’ll be discovered

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