Monsters Inc Poem by Sheena Blackhall
Monsters Inc
Monsters Inc
In the dusty dark beneath the bed
The gremlins make their den
Along the pier on a stormy night
Shelleycoats hunts for men
In the cellar of a junk shop
In the cool of an ancient hall
Vampires slither across the floor
Or crawl up the orchard wall
In the well where sound falls lightly
A murdered ghost sighs deep
And high on a midnight Ferris wheel
The green eyed dragons sleep
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