THIS HAS GONE TOO FAR
Goldilocks, I know it was you.
I recognize your handwriting.
What do you have against me?
I'm not the one who tipped off the bears.
And, no, I didn't eat your friends'
Check with Cinderella's mice
about that one.
You can't be working with the wolf.
I heard that Red's grandma paid him to leave town.
This has gone too far. Quit slandering me
or I'll have to call in the seven dwarves.
© Mary Lee Hahn, 2012
Rena has the Poetry Friday roundup AND a Poetic Caption Contest this week at On the Way to Somewhere.