Monster in the Closet

A book of short stories and poem stories.

If shadow monsters and ghouls you seek, open this book and take a peek.
This book is full creatures of night, the whispers and chills of things out of sight.
The strange and dark, midnight walks in the park,
Come if you dare, if you search for death, come and read with your final breath.
The creatures, monsters, demons and sprites, the ones that snuff out the candle lights,
Come and read, don't be afraid, the table's set, the cards are laid.
There's no need to worry, no need to fret, the demons are there, don't turn around yet.
The whispers you thought were just part of the breeze, the noises you blamed on your jingling car keys,
The noises and creaking of monsters all seeking,
To give you a fright, they love that fun sight,
Of a scream or a whimper, a jump or a squeal, they eat up your fear, and have a nice filling meal.