The skeleton's are out tonight,
they march about the street,
with bony bodies, bony heads,
and bony hands and feet,.
Bony, bony, bony bones
with nothing in between ,
up and down and all around
they march on Halloween.
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Scary Poems
PoetryThese Poems and Riddles will keep you up at night. (Warning do not read at night)