The Heart Patient's Nightmare
By James Bridgeman
There’s a wolf padding round in my bedroom
I can tell because I hear the sound
the bump of his feet on the carpet
and the whoosh as his tail swings around
There’s a wolf padding round in my bedroom
with eyes shiny and red
now he’s quite near I can hear him
oh! please let him stay off my bed
There’s a wolf padding round in my bedroom
I know it seems strange can you see
but when I came to bed there was no one else
no one at all only me
I open one eye to the darkness
and right by my side I can see
two fiery red eyes of this monster
and he’s looking directly at me
this wolf padding round in my bedroom
logic says it’s not really there
it has come in my slumber to wake me
and certainly, give me a scare
reaching out just to touch it
I get a bit of a shock
it isn’t a monster I’m touching
and the red eyes belong to my clock
the sound I have heard is my heartbeat
and the eyes say quarter to three
there’ll be no more strong cheese for my supper
I don’t think it agrees with me