A Poem- Nightmares
#1 of Poetry
A poem about what I see sometimes when I'm trying to go to bed.
As I lay on my comfy bed
I think of things inside my head
Video games and plushies I don't own
Prance inside my mind of which I want known
Though Scary stuff fill me with dread
I close my eyes and keep them tight
Hoping that I don't have to fight or flight
Of any monsters in my house
And in my room
Scary shadows run on the walls
I'm scared something will whack my balls
As I lay upon my not naked back
I admit physical strength I do lack
So I might just run through the hall
And in my room