Marching Parade Of Skeletons

Glancing out of windows

Was stunned to see

Beyond the darkness

Marching skeletons

Down the street.

With freezing body

And fading vision

I somehow managed

To stand cautiously.

Bony heads,

Hands and feet

In the middle of the night

Fearful sight on street.

Haunting shadows

Ghosts and goblins

And few witches

Passing by.

Holding my breath

I pondered

If it's just a dream

The moment I came 

Out of my reverie

The marching parade of

Skeletons were out of sight.