..
Big ones, with teeth.
They’re massive, and they’re angry
beyond belief.
They’ve got spikes and scales
and dragon tails and fangs that
sink in deep.
They’re .H…U≥G…E
and they’re scary,
(so better beware-y)
when simply walking
down my street.
They’re wickedly fierce
and they’re ready to pierce
your soul with their dark,
red eyes.
Walk alone at night, and
you’ll find quite a plight
as they claw you to
digestible size.
They’re horrifically hairy
and terrifically tall,
and quite factually,
they’ll squash you
like a bug.
What’s that?
Oh, wait…They say, actually
all they really need is a
…………………………H…U…G.
..
in april we poem.
Ha-ha-ha-ha!!