As a kid some monsters seemed more honest and friendly then some of the adults who pretended they weren't monsters. This is a drawing and poem too the honest monsters who would walk through the bush on stormy night. I enjoyed their Muppet appearance and Wild Things ways.
The wind and rain monsters
I can't sleep.
The wind is wild,
The rain is insane
The trees are alive
like never before
I want to see more.
But I have school
in the morning.
by Joel Tarling
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