Monsters
MONSTERS
Monsters are very freaky,
they make sounds which are creaky.
Some of them are also friendly,
one of them is my friend Kenly.
He also studies in a school like mine,
which begins when the clock strikes nine.
They are taught magic there,
the teachers there are very rare.
Kenly is a friendly guy,
and when he goes he waves me bye.
He plays with me once in a week or two,
and comes with his friends Lime and Sue.
He once took me to his world,
which was full of mud.
In some parts there was a beautiful land,
but there was also a part of sand.
There were dangerous monsters dwelling there,
so going in the sand I did not dare.
We enjoyed that whole day,
but soon returned home as I couldn't over there stay.
Copyright © Vashita Agarwal | Year Posted 2012
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