SLM Poem: Seven

by Lioness-Gal

A poem based on the character, Seven from the cartoon I used to watched a lot since I was a kid. He's from the PBS cartoon, Seven Little Monsters. I wanted to make a poem based on him and I think it came out well. Criticism is welcome.

The youngest monster out of his six siblings,
Despite having a frightening appearance and being tall,
He is a gentle giant,
Also the shyest of them all,

Sometimes his head gets unscrewed,
Usually by accident, by will or being too nervous,
Even when he plays with his brothers and sisters,
He too can be cautious,

The little monster do enjoy cheese,
For it is his favorite food,
He enjoys it so much,
It is one of the things that settle his mood,

He loves his mother,
She always call him Sevenlin,
His siblings would tease him and call him "Momma's Boy,"
He does blush but tries not to take it in,

He may not be bright,
He questions the meaning of unknown words,
He gets his answers right away from his siblings,
It pleases him as his knowledge unfolds,

The timid giant would often get afraid of bugs,
He would get spooked if he sees one,
He never likes them,
It is best for him to see none,

Seven,
A gentle soul is what describes him the most,
For he is kind and caring,
A monster who would make your days the best.