Demons And The Chase Poem by megan ashburn

this dream is and its scary
the monsters i dreamt were hairy
never in was weary
now it even scared mary

they trod through the dark to get me
lucky for them they could see
especialy the big bee
now they had seized me

they dropped me in the dark by luck
one had stood in muck
one got stuck
the other triped on a puch

i got out, just in time,
into my bedroom
i flicked on my light
theres nothing there
everything vanished in the air........