there is a monster
under my bed.
every night
it growls
and prowls
and smirks
at me.
every night
it lurks in
the dark.
it laughs and
haunts.
every night i
kick it out.
and every night
it comes back.
who's this monster?
it has brown hair and
blue eyes.
it looks human.
and it's my
brother.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Jenna I enjoyed every line, keep it up