monsters recognize other monsters
He is coming this way! My husband yelled.
I know he was hiding now, he is fearful of people.
Come on out, I told him. This is not a human.
He is a monster, like us.
The monster handed me a yellow daisy.
Welcome to the neighborhood, he said.
The rest of them are crazy, but I am sane.
I knew he was.
Monsters recognize other monsters.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2024
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