Night walker

ya beter watch out for him. actually this person is me, at least who i was....

night walker

 

In the day he sleeps
In the night he creeps
In a flash he’s gone
But the fear’s still there as you move along

He follows you around
Without making a sound
He’s hiding in the dark
In the opening making his mark

He’ll climb a tree
To hide and see
Who’s coming along
And who’s doing wrong

He carries a knife
To fight for his life
His patience is much
But his kindness is unsuch

He’s the nightwalker
He’s not quite a stalker
So watch your back
Because he will attack!
 

Reviews

[Red_Queen]

I'm really sorry but i hated it. All the forced ryming was killing me. every line does not have to ryme with each other and i think thats why i hate these types of poems they are just ryme too much for me. Very sorry i didn't like it but we all have opinions dont we. and sadly mine is against this poem.