Night Frights! ©-MFB III
Though it all seems ordinary
when the night frights come to tarry
it can often be so scary,
peek round corners, but be wary
When it's time to go to bed,
but fear's haunting in your head,
dash down hallways like a sled
to your door, so full of dread
Tip toe in ever so gently,
it gets hard there evidently
and more eerie consequently
bend down slow, and go intently,
lest your feet step on a crack,
that will make the beast attack,
raking claws across your back
placing you inside it's sack.
For it lurks there in the shadows,
with it's monsterously bad glows
and each and every kid knows
how it likes to bite small toes,
Hop deep into your bed clothes
pull sheets over your head so
it thinks that you are dead..... though
I am not sure then it will go
But if some remorse you cause it
thinking you have surely lost it
it might turn. and with a pause it
will go back into your closet,
Or just call real loud for Mom
who can always make it gone,
leaving you to catch up on,
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