Ode to a New Header

The monster from the forest came.
His eyes were dark and shone
With gleeful radiance to claim
What once had been Bob’s home.
The city slept uknowing of
The beast which toward it sped,
And only Bob saw it and ran,
So only Bob’s not dead.
June 2nd, 2006 at 11:01 am
great poem! made me laugh.