THE BEAST A MONSTER


The frail man
Said he hates
The beast

He looks so weak
I fear the wind
Might blow
Him away

He said he knows
My papá
They went to
School together
He told me

I couldn’t help
But to feel sympathy
For him

He wants
To help out
An offered to getThe monster wet

Sometimes
Extreme measures
Are necessary

Perhaps the word
“Goodbye”
Is more
Than enough