Nighty-night

Surprise – Surprise

You’re scared no doubt,

how on earth
did I get out?

It’s simple really

what I did –

I figured out

your twisty lid.

But where I went

you’ll scratch

Your head –

on the ceiling?

beneath the bed?

I guess you thought

It’s only Man

who plots revenge

as best he can,

Surprise – Surprise

Somewhere I creep

and now I know

just when you sleep.