The Monster in My Closet

The Monster in My Closet

A Poem by Dj Golden
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Oh the things that kids think of.

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Sleeping in bed,

This child does not hear

Of the blows to the head,

Of his parents most dear.

 

Dreaming of schemes,

His parents now out.

Never again their screams

To, “Eat your sauerkraut!”

 

Squishing a roach,

He rolls next to Bear.

A demon’s approach

Companioned with a glare.

 

With a loud thud,

The boy is awake,

To behold his bud

Holding a bloody rake.

 

“Did you smash them?”

Wonders the lil’ boy.

“I just cut out their stems,”

Replies the monstrous Roy.

 

Monster lies down,

Tossing aside Bear,

The lil’ boy rolls around

A demon pets his hair.

 

© 2008 Dj Golden


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Heheh cool - nice job. Like the guys say below me, nice little twist - it just goes to highlight the dangerous little things that lurk in the minds of our children. Luckily as writers most of us get to keep these dangerous little thoughts...

Good job! Cheers mate - HoWiE ;-)

Posted 16 Years Ago


6 of 6 people found this review constructive.




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Like everone else, I love the twist. I have to say this one's much better than mine!

Posted 16 Years Ago


8 of 8 people found this review constructive.

Nicely done. Great twist on an old theme. I like how you twisted the topic into this little prose.

Posted 16 Years Ago


8 of 8 people found this review constructive.

Freaky, the monster working at the behest of the boy. I like the twist in this. Nicely done.

Posted 16 Years Ago


9 of 9 people found this review constructive.

lol this is good! Great job with using the topic and putting it into a poem!

Posted 16 Years Ago


9 of 9 people found this review constructive.


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