Beware the skeleton key unlocking family lore
Beware the whispers behind closed doors
Beware the secrets on the diary page
Beware the fire fueled with rage
Beware the dark night illuminating your fears
Beware the sorrow that brings no tears
Beware the heart lacking desire
Beware the mind no longer inspired
But, most importantly,
Beware the monsters under your bed
for those are the monsters that live in your head
Love this!
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Thanks, Bill😊
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😊!
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‘…the mind no longer inspired’ — scary stuff there, Sue. Another real-life spooky poem well-done, from the toolbox of a talented artist.
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Thanks so much, Bill😊
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Excellent poem! “for those are the monsters that live in your head” Indeed.
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Thanks 😊
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Great writing!
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Thank you😊
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My pleasure! Really enjoyed reading! 😊
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Wow, Sue! Great poem. Love this!
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Thanks, Maureen! Good to hear from you. Hope all is well.
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So true, those under bed monsters are the worst. 😳
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loved it…some nights I can sleep with my foot out of the covers…others, the monsters in my head crawl onto my bed!
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Thanks, Mama😊 I know those monsters all too well👻😜
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Ooh that was good! Mmhm. Yup!
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Thanks, Joey👻
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I didn’t expect that…so clever, Sue….I love it! 🙂
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Thanks, Ally😊
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🙂
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You got skills skills. Amazingly written 💯
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“Beware the monsters under your bed
for those are the monsters that live in your head” LOVE this!!
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