ABC's Poem

At midnight I see
Bats fly
Can you see them too?
Dodging the black sky
Eating all the fruit
Feeding off another
Greedy little things
Hogging all the loot
I see them fly by
Just a glimpse here and there
Keeping an eye
Looking at them if I dare
Maybe just a peek
Nobody will know
Open the curtains
Peeking at them go
Questions arise
Rolling through my mind
Somehow they seem nice
Tomorrow I might find
Under the dark
Verandah or
What about the park
Xylophobia
Yes I have a fear of wood and the fear of animals
Zoophobia

(Haha, ran out of things to say by the end. Just something random I made up, hope it wasn�t a complete waste of your time)