The Monsters In My Closet
The monsters in my closet  Like to sleep the day away.  So when I get home from school,  I let them out to play.   When Mom calls me for supper,  I give them each a broom.  First they put my toys away,  And then they clean my room.   The Mummy hates to vacuum.  So if he starts to whine,  I kick his rear and tell him,  "Trade jobs with Frankenstein."   Wolfman used to fold my clothes.  I'll give him one more chance--  Last time he wasn't careful  And left furballs in my pants.   When my room is nice and neat,  I bring them up some food.  But Dracula wants to drink my blood--  I think that's pretty rude.   When it's time to go to bed,  I hug them all goodnight.  They jump back in my closet,  While I turn out the light.   I've taken care of monsters  For as long as I recall,  But the monsters in my closet  Are the nicest ones of all!   --Phil Bolsta