A monster jumped out from the sea
Ugly, big and green
All the folks who were strolling there
Fled quickly from the scene
He chased them all one by one
Nobody he could catch
The monster seemed strong and powerful
Yet his speed was not a match
He gave a loud, painful roar
His face full of despair
Accepting his fate he retreated
Under the sea somewhere
Years later when it was revealed
The sighs rang end to end
The monster never came to eat
He came looking for a friend
Well that was fun!
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Might I toss in a line or two, if I may?/ Alas, poor sad-eyed hulk / I feel for you / Left to lonelily sulk / ‘Neath the ocean, blue.
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Cloverfield, sounds like.
If he found a snack along the way…
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Thanks for the reminder to face our fears.
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Excellent poem.
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That’s so sad, nice poem!
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