Monster Poems - Poems about Monster

I tighten your tie, tighten in your lies, shine your shoes so I can see the real you and hold your eyes to mine in the big blue sky. So I can see inside the hollowness that is you. ...

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There is a monster in my bed and I let him in. I supplied the pillow to rest. His quiet wickedness I don't address. As he fondles my body while I lay still undressed. I don’t reciprocate his love or affection and he won’t allow me to stop it or reject it....

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When the seed of fear is planted in minds, It germinates in brains as a tormentor— Sometimes sown by a whisper, a shadow, a lie repeated twice. When illusion becomes reality, And starts by making the heart skip a beat, then more of its beats, then all of its beat. It creates monsters in our eyes in the dark, Born from...

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I look upon these silhouettes; of night trees Dark delineation is the monster who comforts me As my haunting sorrows swayed in the breeze I warned them of being wracked with disease On a calm night when they're still Words of rage make me think I have skill Shaking hands chop against their will And when my mind has had its...

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monster dog had not meant to be bitten but the vampire cat sneaked up like a cozy kitten With one little munch, dog turned into a vampire too His eyes got wooly and red and his skin turned aquamarine blue. Now he is the biter, looking for others to infect. Yesterday he got a worm, a rat, and an insect. Monster...

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A beast named Gavin Godzilla Liked a girl named Priscilla. The issue was that he was a klutz And it drove everyone nuts. He was an embarrassed, sorry gorilla. He broke everything that he touched And accidentally smutched. He tripped on his feet And tried to retreat Because he felt ashamed and blushed. Gavin came...

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I look in the mirror and nothing is there. I cry but there’s no trace of tears. I scream and the night wind answers my call. I am just what everyone fears. I fly through the shadows under the moon. In darkness I’ve hunted and fed. I bleed through the alleys, my hunger as guide And I follow wherever I’m led. I am...

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I no longer check under the bed for monsters, I don't run when I turn out the light, Or hide under my blanket when I hear a noise, I don't run up the stairs, scared to look behind, I no longer cry for my mom to check the closet. Not because I don't believe, But...

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The clouds were moving swiftly across the darkened sky The howling wind raced through the trees the leaves were flying by His heart was beating like a drum that pounded in his chest Trying to release the demon long ago at rest His body started to convulse it shook without control In one more minute he would lose the last part of his soul Transformed into a...

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Daylight. Thank God. The monster comes at night. For now, I shake the strings loose, And try with my whole might. Reflections of the night before— My eyes are swollen shut, Bruises, scars, maybe broken bones. Don’t show you’ve had enough. The mirror reflects the bruises; I stare a bit too long. The monster's wrath shows on my face. Stay strong, girl. Stay...

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O yon Loch Ness Monster is come out of the lake through all the wide border his tail left a wake and save his fire-breathing he weapons had none he swam all unharmed and fair maidens he won so faithful in love yet so very messy there never was wee beastie like the young dragon Nessie (With apologies to Sir Walter Scott) ...

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Anxiety consumes. IT eats And IT eats devouring, until the only substance left is drool. A drool so cold and numb, one could say IT hurts. IT dribbles down the brain looking at memories, looking at moments, ripping them and moving to the next. IT leaves IT'S exhausting trail while going back to IT'S hiding place. In the back of the mind IT sits, getting...

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He made them in a hurry, He made them in the night. He had other things on His mind, and forgot to paint them white. A woman planned to fix this error - she was a woman of notoriety. She saw the problems that this mistake had caused in society. She beckoned to her female counterparts, to help her...

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Deep in the forest where various monster beast abode The hunter dares himself to enter the dangerous zone To hunt for games that is rich for gains Under the big Iroko tree lies the little animal Having a soft and fluffy coat designed with bright colors A bright orange and white color patterned with black stripes They call it a...

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