@OK not to alarm you
but,there's a monster!a monster!
he's there I tell ya
he smells bad
and seems mad
he won't go away
he'll just stay
he's under my bed
"go away or I'll throw a shoe"
so I did
he had two sets of eyes
and a pair of floppy ears
"you creep," I said
"that's not nice Tommy",the monster mumbled
turns out it was my dad
the two sets of eyes?
glasses
pair of ears?
Socks
under the bed?
looking for dirty socks
so knowing I was safe
I went to bed
" good night Tommy "
said a voice,
not my dads
"oh no,go away monster"
no!
said the pitched voice
from under my bed

Hope u liked it. Ideas for poems? Anyone?

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