Creepy Little Girl Poem by Monyrath Prak

threre's a little,
she love to sing,
wearing old back dress,
and an old black hat,
waking on the street with a little black cat,
singing the song 'i love my cat',
she got long blond hair,
and that long black nails.
dark blue eyes,
and that long eyelash.
there are broken glasses that she step on.
smooth soft skin,
and that big round eyes.
i say the words 'oh my'
she turn and disappear.
and that's why i call her 'creepy little girl'.