Vigilant watcher
eyes like fire
what I’m doing
Drinks all day
why o why
hair snapping
the night stalker
that never miss
who I’m with
stalks all night
does she have no life
lips a flapping
Take, take, take it’s all she does hand always out like the stand still sun
Black porch that tells me run o run before she sees.
//Zaire Reid is a young, aspiring author from Detroit, Michigan. One day, she hopes to touch the lives of many people through her many novels and poems.