
My brother says a monster
Lives underneath our table,
And no one else can see it
‘Cause only he is able.
My brother says he’s nice
And he never tries to hurt,
But he thinks that to be safe
He should feed him my dessert.
July 17th, 2006 — Poems for Children

My brother says a monster
Lives underneath our table,
And no one else can see it
‘Cause only he is able.
My brother says he’s nice
And he never tries to hurt,
But he thinks that to be safe
He should feed him my dessert.
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This was great. Thank you. Jerri
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