"There are monsters under my bed!" she said.
"They are black and purple and red!"
"I can't go to sleep, in my dreams they will creep."
So, I sit at the end of her bed.
"But MOM, they will not go away!"
So on her small bed I must stay.
But I'm smart like a fox, for I turn "them" to rocks!
With Mom's magical "kill monster" spray!
A contest entry
- A REGULAR NIGHT by crimsondew.
460 points, ended December 13, 2007, 8 entries
Silver trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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lol.....does booooo work toooooo....good one
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lol, Awesome.
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lol, very clever...you AND your kill monster spray!
An enjoyable, sweet read.
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go mom
isn't it something what a magic word from mom can do? 
best of luck in the contest. be well and be blessed
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Wonderful....Can you pass some of that spray here?
Thank you for entering my contest!
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