Whats under my bed ?
What's under my bed? I don't know, do you?
My dad says there's nothing but I get scared even so.
What's under my bed?
A ghost?
A monster?
or maybe even toads?
I don't want slimy things creeping out at night!
So when I go to bed before I turn out my light,
My dad comes in and we check together and then I know
I'm safe for another night of soundless sleeping.
Whats under my bed?
...nothing I guess.
By Charlize
Thank you Charlize,
ReplyDeleteYour poem takes me back to sleepless nights when I was your age asking the same question.
Hi Charlize,
ReplyDeletei love your story that you wrote its so cool
Helloooo Charlize
ReplyDeleteThat poem you just wrote was admiring. Very creative and I'm quite sure everyone here has dealt with the same problem in their life....What's under my bed? My long-lost Banana with the skin too! (True story yuck! :I)
Nina :)