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A Monster In My Closet

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A true story of my childhood fear of the dark and appropriate for the Halloween time of year

Thursday, September 29, 2016


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 A Monster In My Closet

dark and dreary was the night
raindrops pounced upon the house
branches tapped my window pane
to an eerie rhythm in my brain

lightning flashed across the walls
I did not want to look at all
as shadows seemed to dance about
I tried to think a happy thought

slowly then I dared to peek
as I raised my head out from the sheets
out from the covers what did I see
this creature staring back at me

a form so dark and ghostly wrought
I tried to scream but all for naught
in fright my voice was overcome
with wimpering tones and helpless moans

lying frozen in my bed
can't move my toes or move my head
I closed my eyes, I prayed a prayer
but I think I might as well be dead

someone help, come help me please
rid me of this thing I see
does no one care if I'm alive
or taken for this monster's prize

but as hours passed, the night went on
lying there all on my own
I fell asleep and to my surprise
I woke again unto the light

there I looked across the room
and in my closet was a hat and a broom
next to my coat that hung there too
then I knew the monster was only you

so I took the hat and took the broom
did not forget the coat there too
I hid them under my creaky bed
to keep the monster there instead
 

 

 

 

 

 

 



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Reviewed by William Munsell
Reviewed on April 7, 2017
Now thats funny. I think every child has experienced a monster some time or another, but finding it is rare. My folks always said if it's dark, the monster can't see you. I knew better though. Back in the day, Monsters could see in the dark.

Reviewed by Lois Blanco (Reader)
Reviewed on September 29, 2016
Years ago I solved that monster problem w/my toddler. I took her to the pharmacy and asked the pharmacist with a wink in my eye what aisle did they have the monster spray. He just looked at me as if I had lost my mind and I told him we'd just find it ourselves. Went to the aisle and found room freshener spray. My daughter was too young to read so she didn't know the difference.

Reviewed by Ronald Hull
Reviewed on September 29, 2016
A good old flashlight will keep the monsters away at night. You have described the storm quite well. Although I do remember lying awake during a storm, I always felt quite comfortable at night and I still don't have any skeletons in my closet. ;-)

Ron

Reviewed by Michael Schafer
Reviewed on September 29, 2016
Ah, those monsters of childhood. An entertaining and charming write.

Michael D.

Reviewed on September 29, 2016
Fabulous stuff! I didn't have the "monster" but I had someone just outside my bedroom door. Great reading!

Love ya!

Jane

Reviewed by Jerry Bolton
Reviewed on September 29, 2016
I guess I was fortunate, but I never had the "Monster in My Closet," or under the bed . . . Nope, my monster was someone I called mother.

Reviewed by John Herlihy
Reviewed on September 29, 2016
A charming recreation of what little fears -- that are not so little for a small child -- can work on the mind of the young. Beautifully rendered with superb rhyming. John


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