
Monsters come in many forms
They’re not a fantasy
They don’t just live under the bed
They often roam quite free
I am supposed to fear them but
I am not afraid! No way!
For I have one that visits me
He loves to chat and play
One night popped out my closet
And then tapped me on the head
And though I almost screamed at him
I laughed at him instead
And that is all these monsters want
Alone they are, quite sadly
They can’t help their appearance so
I do not judge them badly
They’re looking for a friend in kind
With caring ear to lend
And that is how a monster came
To be my closest friend!
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