The Monster Living in My RoomA Poem by Yvette ShawA few months ago my son discovered that he had a monster living in him room. And it was o.k.
The Monster Living in my Room Mom there’s a monster, under the bed, he jumped out, and sat on my head.
What did you do? what did you say?
I told him that he needed to go away. But he came back, he’s still here. I want you, I need you, too make him disappear.
I tell you what, we’ll search the room. We’ll run him away, with the swish of this broom.
O.k., I like that, it’s sounds really good. But Mom, remember, he lives in my room.
O.k.? so what then? Do you want me to make him go away? To send him packing, vanish him to space?
Just tell him to be quiet, to stay on his side. I was sleeping, and he woke me, to tell me good night… From The Mind of Ross © 2008 Yvette ShawAuthor's Note
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5 Reviews Added on May 21, 2008 AuthorYvette ShawLong Beach, CAAboutI have written one Lesbian Novel... Alpha Female Visit Black Lesbian Friends 40+ more..Writing
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