Little Millie WillieA Poem by Dj GoldenWolves in the woods.Little Millie Willie was going out to the fare, Little Millie Willie could have gone anywhere. Little Millie Willie made it to the woods. Little Millie Willie, watched by a wolf. Snipper Snapper, the cruel wolf, was among the trees. Snipper Snapper licked gleefully at his teeth. Snipper Snapper, waited a little while. Snipper Snapper then showed his smile. Little Millie Willie lying in the wet mud. Snipper Snapper drinking all of her blood. Millie Willie never made it there. Snipper Snapper ate, close to the fare.
© 2012 Dj GoldenAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorDj GoldenBerkeley Springs, WVAboutI really don't have much to say, so...[insert wit and charming speech about self here]. more..Writing
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