Loiters of a nocturnal

Tonight from the streets i came
the streetly dogs i cannot tame
lone sounds of walking feet
destroyed the serenity of the street

To pass by a funeral
gambling souls and their capital
for at least I'm not alone
if a thief Love's my cellular phone

Continue walking was i
to skulk on evils eye
to pass a church of blackbirds
and evade the Carabao turds

Alone i am again
a time later than ten
a crying voice is not a joke
at store, i bought a zero coke

Near i am and home far not
to run upon a scary lot
i got the keys and opened fast
and then i am at home at last