The New Red
A concrete forest’s Red Riding Hood
has enlisted her helpers.
Who better than sly red trickster fox
to sniff round corners, in building stoops
for shifty wolves?
Who better than big black bear
to shelter and protect?
Off to Granny’s they go.
Tracy Plath
The words match the picture and keep its spirit of adventure and friendship.
I am not fond of the many poems that require the prompt to be appreciate, which is provincial of me