Do you see that over there
with ominous gnarly hair
and a devils glare in its eyes?
What a frightening beast to bare
even angels wouldn't dare!
I turn on my light and to my surprise.
The beast it had no hair
in fact, it wasn't ever there
my miind can find such dangerous places to hide.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem