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Pumpkins
by Kristina Woodhill
patch
plentiful
picked with precision
plump
oh, perfect!
patterns
petrifying or
playful?
prepped
punctured
poked
pared
pieces pulled
parts protrude
posed
publically presented
progeny
of proud porch parents
tick tock
tick tock
temperature trampolines
tick tock
tick tock
turn turn turn
tamped
tapering
tucking for termination
touch me not (tacit)
totally trashed
particles
puckered
pulled apart
powerful
putrid
pew
point me to the compost pile
10/25/2020 Author's Note: Happy Halloween!
Posted on 10/25/2020
Copyright © 2024 Kristina Woodhill
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 10/25/20 at 06:47 PM Excellent! Alliteration, gourdes and all. lol
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| Posted by James Zealy on 10/26/20 at 03:41 AM Really fun poem Kristina |
| Posted by Rob Littler on 10/29/20 at 05:08 AM touch me not, the
Crux for me, tacitly my glowing eyes search for fire akin from kindled, dim in the cold air
I'm a happy ending waiting for ends to meet |
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