Bedtime for young one
Only tantrum in way
Openly against any nap
Ghastly face, a monster
Enters, he feasts on
Yummy children if awake
Mother’s tale scares easily
Afraid, goes under covers
Now eagerly falling asleep
© Leo (2nd September, 2011)

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Poetry & writing are to me, a breath of fresh air in a life that is sometimes covered by the smoke of sorrow or self doubt. They also become the sweets I share to celebrate when life offers me a reason to. But most of all, they are to me, my life. For each word I write is a piece of my heart, a thought that just had to find its way into the world.
haha!! this is AWESOME leo 🙂 really very clever. God, the ideas you get to write poetry is simply unbelievable 🙂
I get the ideas from other sites too, Kirti. 🙂 Glad you liked it. Thanks!
Leo Leo LeeHowl, yodel your name loudYou who started meNow I cannot stopMaxaiku I doTad over the topLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL, The MAX
and keep doing your Maxaiku, Max 🙂 They're quite fun to read.
I love the creativity that goes into writing Acrostic poetry … this one is great, Leo!! 🙂
It is quite tough at times to write an acrostic, Becca. 🙂 Glad you liked this one, thanks!
this is darling, anyone would be afraid of your boogie man~!
Hahaha. The child is the one that needs the sleep, Amanda 🙂
My boogie man was named "Pichabbai"….lovely take Leo…It reminded me of my childhood…!!
Weird name.. but then again, I guess to each child, his/her boogeyman would've been there. Thanks, Yamini.