As I lay, in my warm Bed
All the Monsters run through my Head
Gruesome, Mean, Horrible, Things
I wonder what this night Brings?
I dare not Look under my Bed
Close my eyes Tight Instead
Wishing they would all go Away
And never come back, in any Way
I still cannot Sleep
And I am dying to Peek
But this I really Dread
What could be under my Bed? ? ?
So I slowly leaned Over
With a Flashlight, Moreover
I shinned the light in the Dark Space
And my Dog was waggling his tail all over the Place
enjoyed This one Dave, it is something i am sure we have felt when we was children and maybe as adults! ! i wrote a poem very similar to this called 'night time Monsters' take a look and see what you think if you get the chance. all the best Vince
No David...there are no monsters under your bed...or in your closet...or in the hallway...or in the bathroom...but yes...I will leave the light on anyway! This was a wonderful poem for kids (with dogs...) . I enjoyed it a lot.
This would make a lovely children poem David, with the monsters and a dog. Loved it. Love Ernestine XXX
Once again, a very funny poem! ! ! Zainab. you do humour best!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Humorous piece of children's verse. Regards.