Down To See The Monster

Contributed by on 25/12/08

I’m going down to the bottom of the garden
Holding a balloon on a string.

The balloon is floating.
I’ve never seen one that floats.
This is a good Christmas party.

I’m going down to the bottom of the garden
To the bottom of the garden shed
To see the monster.

I have to stand on my tip-toes
To open the door.
This is what it’s like
When you are only five.

And a half!

In the shed, I draw a big face on the balloon.
In felt-tip.

It makes a horrid squeaking noise that I like.

And then the monster talks to me.

It uses the face that I drew,
But I have to do it’s voice for it.

Balloon faces can’t talk, silly!

We talk for ages. The monster is my friend.

He tells me to do bad things.

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7 comments so far

  1. A great piece- the use of a child’s voice makes the sinister overtones more effective.

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    Thanks, Dan.

    I was going to keep it a lot shorter than this, because I wasn’t sure that I’d got the child’s voice quite… childey enough.

    You made me feel better with that comment!

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  2. Creepy!

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    Hm, is it? I am just so used to expecting little kids to be like this that I’m kind of used to it by now…

    ;o)

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  3. A lovely, lovely cadence to this one.

    The “And a half!” line is wonderful.

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    Thanks, sir! As you know, I always slip into tone poems when my time is tight, but I liked the idea behind this, which made it a lot easier…

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  4. That is really NASTY. And for Christmas Day too – excellent!

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