Out on the porch
of our old wooden cabin
way back in the deep woods
a creature came to visit
The air was so thick
and it's smell was so bad
and it's hair was so shaggy
and it's foot was so big
It grumbled a low growl
then it let out a monstrous howl
before disappearing into the night
but it felt like we were being watched
When grandma went back to the kitchen
she noticed that the fresh apple pie she baked
had been stolen right off the windowsill
where it was simmering to cool down
Right outside the kitchen window
there was a pile of pie crumbs and apples
and a long trail of enormous footprints
which led out into the enchanted forest
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