Something was behind the chair,
But now I don’t know where.
It is Hiding behind the bed,
Maybe in the shed.
But something scary is going on,
Something that is taking long.
I see a shadow and it’s looking at me,
It’s a monster and it’s staring at me.
Its teeth are big,
Its ears are long,
It wants to eat me a mouthful and that’s all.
What to do now,
What to then,
The monster wants me and I don’t know when.
I come to take a look at what it wants with me,
It’s just a cute little rabbit, waiting for its tea
The Cute Little Scary Rabbit
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Great poem! I love writing poetry and teaching poetry. My favourite poems are free verse poems. I love writing poems where you make up the rules as you go along. I’m not as creative when there are too many rules to follow.