This was the very first poem I ever wrote back in 1969. It put me on the platform to bring out my creativity and to continue to write poems today.
I go to sleep and I dream of
Scary monsters,
Oh what a nightmare.
I’m glad when I awaken
To find out that
There was nothing there.
Scary monsters –
Devils too,
Full moon shining
Its monster stew.
Scary monsters
Revengeful hour
Blood uncurling
Monster power.
And in my dreams
The monsters ride,
A human child
With frightful fear.
And takes them to scary monster den,
And I wonder
Will we ever see them alive again?
Ride on, break out
From this monster land,
Come on everybody
Hand in hand.
Fight back the monsters
With your human power
Hoorah!
We’ve won
In this dark hour.
As I awake and find out it is morning.
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