Halloween Scare

In that dark cold night I could hear only my footsteps Deadly silence adorned and a feeble cry around Hurried the move at once with head held down in a hang Sound of the anklets so near I could hear ,I turned round Smell of the fresh blood and the cemetery flowers Lingered around in that thick blackish hue and vigil Anklets tickled not to miss again , I turned again – And Grabbed with deadly grin, the flesh at hand quivering Eyes brightened with glee at the sight of thee scared to core Piercing through the neck I slurped the cold blood,licking lips I retreated with loud laugh that surmounted the walls I wiped the rims with ease and walked along the path In that dark cold night I could hear only my footsteps… -Halloween Scare 11/1/2017