This poem is only loosely connected. The doodle shows dracula and a bat. I couldn't think of a poem about either so this one is about a slightly related topic.
The Monster
"There isn't a monster under the bed!"
That's what my mother always said.
"There isn't a monster under the bed!"
But what do mothers know?
"Of course there's a monster under the bed!"
That's what my brother always said.
"Of course there's a monster under the bed,
And he's nibbling on your toe."
"There might be a monster under the bed."
That's what my father always said.
"There might be a monster under the bed
Who wants to be your friend."
"It's a terrible monster under the bed."
That's what my brother always said.
"Such a terrible monster under the bed.
He'll eat you end to end."
"There isn't a monster under the bed!"
Lying awake, that's what I said.
"There isn't a monster under the bed."
But I knew I didn't believe.
"Of course there's a monster under the bed!"
From under the bed, the monster said.
"Of course there's a monster under the bed
And I have no plans to leave."
Taiwanese phonetics
1 hour ago
3 comments:
Thought you'd like to know that this one has just had a high approval rating from my work colleagues.
David
Really? I like it but it's a bit kind of "Children's Book of Verse",isn't it?
That, of course, is the appeal. Or, probably, it's the way I told it!
David
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