Bogeyman

By Mandi

Beware the horror that lies under your bed

Or perhaps it awaits in your closet instead

The creek in the silence,the bump in the night

The shadows and breezes that give you a fright

Covered in goosebumps, a chill down your spine

Make sure your hands and feet don’t hangover the line

It feeds on your flesh and on your fear

Look out, keep the light on, the bogeyman is here

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