My poems

What's Under My Bed?

What's under my bed when I sleep up top?
What's hiding there when the sun takes a drop?
Moonlight can't touch what's here.
Flashlight breaks when I get near.
Blanket pulled over my head.
Shadow moves over my bed.
I change my mind I don't want to know.
I fight myself not to scream and go.
Eye's shut tight not making a sound.
Hoping I'm never found.
When will the sune rise?
And stop my thoughts lies?