Bell Toll

Toll,
Of bells,
In a shrill,
Pell mell,
Gale,
Of wind,
Naughty,
Swaying,
And ferocious,
Floated,
The toll,
For someone,
Real well,
Rain poured,
From soaked clouds,
Drenching all
Lightening flashed,
As if locating,
The poor soul,
Who was scared,
And waiting for hell,
For he knew,
If the bells did,
It was his toll.