I thought this a clever sonnet, so have permission from the owner to post
The Monster In Me Within me, pacing with the tick and tock, it waits for dark, with growing appetite. Then out of bed, this heinous thing will stalk, when quiet, steady breaths befall the night. With stealthy footsteps, down the stairs it sneaks into the kitchen, inching in the dark. The monster in... Sign in to see full entry.