Eleven Evil Ogres Eleven evil ogres growl just outside my door. Frankenstein stomping as he walks across the floor. A spirit enters through the wall and moans a spooky tune. The werewolves can be heard outside howling at the moon. A warty witch, a lumpy troll, a zombie and a hag have hatched a plot to capture me and stuff me in a bag. These creatures do not frighten me, in fact I think they're cool, cause they're not half as scary as the teachers at my school. Copyright © 2004, Robert Pottle All Rights Reserved |