The monster who’s under my bed
Runs mysterious dreams through my head,
Makes me wake up and yawn
But at dawn he is gone
Like a word thought but then left unsaid.
Written for Limerick Challenge Week 14: Mysterious
Tag: limerick
Fear of Flying
There once was a bird in a nest
Who thought he’d give flying a test.
“Any monkey can fly,”
Thought the bird way up high.
So he tried and he flew like the rest.
Poetry, Short Prose and Walking 