Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by pither, Oct 9, 2009.

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  1. pither

    pither Well-Known Member

    The monsters, they come out at night.

    From their closets they creep in sight-

    And though the children sleep so well,

    The creature’s breast will start to swell.

    The roars and cackles break the dim-

    And through the dark there stalks the Grim.

    They cast the kiddies from their beds-

    And then the terror in them spreads.

    The beast’s they come with skins of green

    Their bony fingers long and lean-

    With claws and teeth sharp as the Blade

    They give good reason to be afraid.

    Under beds and behind the door-

    They’ll sneak and slither on the floor.

    In the toy chest or in shadows will wait

    For unknowing children to meet their fate

    No help may come before the dawn-

    For parents send children, with a yawn,

    Back to their rooms where peril sits

    Monsters still lurking in their midst
  2. total eclipse

    total eclipse SF Friend Staff Alumni

    Very imaginative poetry i like it
  3. Petal

    Petal SF dreamer Staff Alumni SF Supporter

    wow , I love it :laugh: :hug:
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