I took my bones for a walk
it was good and dark and cold
I took my bones for a stroll
by a morgue and an empty tomb
My bones are insisting
they want to be let out
and free to roam on their own.
My bones want to get out
They want to be free to roam
I told them to stay put
but they keep scratching to be let out
I think
they are looking
for a nice new warm home.
I’m not good at anything Halloween related. Can’t right anything remotely scary or goulish. Sighs.