Monday, April 18, 2011

Monster poem

I'm trapped i see it coming arround the corner like a cat chasing a mouse.  
His rope is draging on the ground droul is dripping from his mouth lik a hungry child. 
He's as golden brown as a carmal apple. 
His eyes are are like brown bear fur. 
His teeth are as sharp as a rusty blade.  
He charges at my feet as if they where juicey peice of meat.  
panting as he runs.  
he skides to a stop like a speeing car on ice. 
his nail like claws sound like nails screching on a chalk board as he slides an the tile floor. 
he bites my foot and it's as if i'm being pulled under a truck. 
then he is tired like a cheetah after it chases his pray and falles a sleep. 
  
                   

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