Isolation the main cause of a person’s dread The monster abandoned like a child in a dumpster The monster or beast with those seven heads Created bigger than 7 feet but still a youngster
Soon enough it just became a killer It used the night time as its cover It came out at night like thriller The only thing it wanted was a lover
Love of course, being its buried treasure If he couldn’t have a wife then no one could Killing my beautiful wife gave it pleasure While spying with a family it worked with wood
The hideous creature with a warm heart Maybe me creating it was a mistake from the start
First Ever poem ...had to write it for school about Frankenstein by Mary Shelley, it basically highlights the monsters adventure and Victors thought. I used the Shakespearean sonnet form, its very roughly put together though. The title is also a quote from the book.