There was a monster under my bed
and he was a bit red.
He looked like a scary fairy.
He said, “My name is Fred.”
He started to eat some bread.
Please, oh please don’t eat me, monster Fred.
There was a monster under my bed and he was a bit red.
I told him he was bold and also gold.
He was a bit shiny and also a bit whiny.
Please, oh please don’t eat me, monster Fred.
Lovely poem, well done Isla!! Super proud Mummy and Daddy xx
Fantastic poem – really enjoyed reading it. Definite thumbs up from me!
What a great poem! I’ll be checking under my bed for red Fred. I hope he doesn’t eat me either ?
A really good poem, Isla. You have used lots of interesting adjectives.xx
Well done Isla, what a fantastic poem! Very clever! Xx