The Suspicious Crawler

A mind with fearful names,

Presents the imagination of our blames.

The Suspicious Crawler crawling around,

Check whether if it is not neighbouring around!

Mr. Clive walking in his home,

Off the Carpet, Off the dome.

Winking around of his eyes,

Finds someone passing by

Windows open and deprive!

Off - Atrocity lies his mind;

Eventually, the weather changes its kind,

What kind of stuff happens though!

When in the presence of Ghost.

All that event happen in prose!

Creature of Brine,

The crawler passes by,

Creepingly with a sigh,

Also! Along, with the wink of an eye.

Scared and afraid,

Mr. Clive pre - hides,

With no one around,

Listening to a sigh whistle by.

Survive the unnatural phenomena, Unseen!

Never can forget the incident so far!