Sense Sonnet - Tickler

The BeGrimmed Wolf

Once upon a time, a tale told
Of a wolf who was called real bad
By Li'l Red Riding Hood who sold
A whopper 'bout the time she'd had
With me, the wolf, while in the wood,
Charging me with such awful crime.
Can't trust a gal in a red hood.
I've borne a bad rap over time.
But thanks to save the wolf appeal,
Justice did catch up with Li'l Red,
Who spilled she'd made up the whole deal.
I'm not to blame Grandma was dead.

Li'l Red lied - cops polygraphed her.
I lived hap'ly ever after.