Monster In The Closet - Poem by Juan Olivarez
Monster in the closet,
Starring out at me.
Wonder if he just got fed,
Looks like he could eat a tree.
There's a monster underneath,
My bed and I wonder why.
Does he have such smelly breath,
That new scope he's got to try.
There's a monster looking in,
My bedroom window with delight.
He's got gravy on his chin,
This guy really is a sight.
Well I got to go to sleep,
You monsters need to go back home.
To La La land you have to creep,
Cause I always sleep alone.
8/17/10 Alton Texas
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