Beware of infamous stalker
He’s stalking in the night
With hood in lustrous black
Momentarily starin’.
Softly puffing a smoke
Chuckling in between
Smoothly watching
Through the hours
Waiting in disdain.

Grumping the deluge
With progressing ire,
Spoken from the crux
A chant of ranting tune
Alas, the bloody look
Can’t wait to be sojourn
Downpour comes rushing
Overriding the so called will
Taking half, taking full
Watch your reason to hold you more!