Mother says I'm ot to go
Past that house at night--
They have an awful big black dog
And HE MIGHT BITE.
But my friend Jane
Says that's not quite right,
She says she knows the dog
And he would NEVER BITE.
What shall I do?
I think I'll go tonight,
I really must find out
WHO IS RIGHT.
So I went and stared right at him
I gave him such a fright
He looked as if he thought
I MIGHT BITE!
by Carol Michael
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