Pumpkins' night

by Aussie   Jul 4, 2009

Scattered in a pumpkin farm,
big and round, complete in bright orange.
I'm the most wanted in a child's arms.
No, I am!

each unlike, just as unlike as a child.
to fit well for every child's imagination
sadly, not all will see the October holiday,
for there are more than children agitation.

some have funny faces, scary faces,
and even sad faces too.
there are scary cats, goofy boos,
and poke-doted moons too.

to make children giggle,
or be a door stopper,
pumpkins light up the night,
for every ghoul and goblet to the door.


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