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| House Alive And A Snoopy Moon Eek! You heard the floor boards creak? Could there be monsters living under the house? There are things bigger than a mouse? I’ll tell you what it’s been -- creeping Old Man Winter is stumbling in. I’ll adjust the thermostat and that Will be the end of that. A hot chocolate, then bed. It’s three a.m. and something creepy, crawly just brushed against me. I turn to see a toothy grin. It’s you again. What have we now? What makes you so small under my covers, my lamb? A dark figure creeps on your wall? Ahhhh, that peeping moon spying in made a shadow of that oaken limb, waving, hello! Let’s go tuck you in again. Hear every pipe expanding with hot air? You see, no reason to care -- for they groan with despair now that winter is here in our tiny, drafty house, where you snuggle like a mouse. You have your night light on, as I sing a song. You can join along. Let’s drown out these things that go bump in the night -- close our eyes to prevent sight. Hear your heart beating -- just like the house heating? This home is just like us. In the morning, when you ride the bus, you can tell tales of monsters that wailed -- that sadly couldn’t frighten. And, in your heart you'll lighten, breathe a sigh, happy to know on high the moon watches you while your mommy and daddy sleep. Now, let’s count some sheep. 32 lines Unconventional Rhyme with Free Verse  |
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