When Frankenstein Came to My Birthday Party
by Robert Scotellaro
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He came to my birthday and banged down the door. He knocked over plates and dropped cake on the floor. He shouted so loud that we plugged up our ears. He stomped on our sneakers, which brought us to tears. He drank all the punch, for he had a great thirst. He squeezed me so tight that I thought I would burst! He sat on the couch and it broke into bits. My mother and father were both having fits. "We all make mistakes," Momma said, "now and then. But don't invite Frankenstein, ever again!!!" |
