Under My Bed There Is A Monster
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Jordon Maxton, Grade 6
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Poetry
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2009
Under The Bed is a Monster
Under my bed there is a monster.
His fangs are hazardous and so deadly.
His eyes are bulbous light bulbs,
He never becomes dormant.
Under my bed there is a monster,
His hair is as repulsive as sewerage.
His claws are keen knives,
He is perched waiting for the dark night.
Under my bed there is a monster.
He is more dangerous than fire.
Do you want to know who it is?
He is my loving dog Dasher.