My Monster Poem by Leon Agnew
My Monster
There's my little monster,
My personal favorite,
Nailed to the wall.
See how it writhes?
It's face is hideous
Distorted
Destroyed
Burnt
Blackened
But still beautiful.
I love my little monster,
But I still nail it up.
I still stick it to the wall.
Because it always breaks free.
And it always haunts me.
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