I Might Have Met a Monster

I Might Have Met a Monster by Kenn Nesbitt

I might have met a monster.
It’s a little hard to say
since it didn’t try to frighten me
and make me run away.

It happened just this morning
when I got up out of bed
and a creature in the hallway belched
which filled my heart with dread.

I didn’t have my glasses on
and couldn’t see too well,
but that creature growled and grumbled
and gave off a nasty smell.

It shuffled down the hallway
with a moan that froze my soul.
If I had to guess, I’d say
it was an ogre or a troll.

Its hair was super shaggy
and its breath was really bad.
I might have met a monster.
Or it could have been my dad.