He’s well fed,
what with all the cookie crumbs
and occasional pieces
of cheese. But please,
don’t wake him too soon. He’s
until at least
whatever you do,
don’t sing. When given
just the ghost
of a chance,
he’ll bring his furry
self out here
and ask you
prompted by toads.
also an older boogeyman poem here.
sounds like a furball to me… 🙂
I like your monsters a lot better than mine! Smiles.
Ha ha ha! I LIKE your monster.
Ha. Very charming and fun. Thanks. K.
That’s the kind of monster I’d like to meet.
Yes, I could handle this monster.
(✿◠‿◠) yours luvved to dance too
Oh! I would like to meet this one! 🙂
Hey De. Your BMan is sounding like one of the Sesame Street Muppets.
This monster sounds almost cute… like a dustbunny a bit
I like your monster too – maybe I would dance with him!
Aw! It sounds like we’d get along well based on our mutual love of cookie crumbs and singing.
Hah!!! All the crumbs sounds like what it used to look like under my son’s bed. Love your furry monster.
Finally – a non-threatening monster. I love it, De!