Deimos and Phobos

As a child I feared

The monster in the closet

Of something beneath

The creeking floor

Unaware at that moment

Of what lay beyond

My imaginations stratosphere

As I grew up

The monster left the closet

And found nothing lived beneath

The creaking floor

Fear

Now stalks in the open

Author's Notes/Comments: 

A thought provoking poem for you to decide

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