It turns out it's higher than I thought it'd be.
We're both getting hungry ( and I have to pee).
Could you please come and fetch us sometime before tea?
So my monster and me are STILL up the tree.
We've been here all day and I've scraped my left knee.
But I'm starting to wish that he wasn't real, see...
'Cause he REALLY looks peckish when he stares at me.
Poem © Mo O'Hara
Illustration © Jion Sheibani