My Monster

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A monster lives beneath our stairs monster 1
It comes out once a week
It’s head is like a rectangle
It’s neck is long and sleek

It’s tummy’s a tornado
It’s tail is long and thin
It sucks up all the crumbs and dust
Whilst making quite a din

Then off it goes contented
Without a roar or rumble
Sleeping through til next week when
it’s tummy starts to grumble

My mummy loves our monster
It loves her too I’m sure
It follows close behind her
As she tidies every floor.

I recommend our monster
It’s my favourite kind of pet-
We never have to walk it
Or take it to the vet

Our monster is amazing
A super dirt remover
It’s name is Suckasaurus Flex
Oh how we love our hoover!

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