Walkens 789

THeir coming for you,
just wait and see.
Just when you felt safe,
they show their teeth.
Their coming for you,
turn out the lights.
just when you lock the door,
they wont to fight.
SUPERMAN IS TIRED,
BATMANS A SLEEP.
SANTA CLAUS IS TO BIG,
TO FIT DOWN MY CHIMNY.
Their coming for you,
hide all your stuff.
run if you wont to,
yell if you must.

by DAVID GERARDINO

Comments (1)

Cute little poem. The variance in script is distracting though. WOUld like To sEe It WithOUT ALL CAPS STUFF. Just my opinions though Still over all good poem Anyway Tom