Pumpkins to the left pumpkins to the right,
Pumpkins down the middle what an amazing sight.
Pumpkins neverending from Big to small,
Isles looks that of a Mall.
Like going shopping and picking out a gift,
Some of these pumpkins look to heavy to lift.
Picking a good one requires an eye 👁️,
As you do you capture the sky.
The clouds are grey with rolling hills,
The weather looks like it could bring chills.
You walk both sides of the patch,
Hoping a cold you don't catch.
So take your pick And Make the scene,
Let's carve that pumpkin ready for Halloween 🎃.
Johnny bubba Chavez
9/28/2021
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Author:
Bubblicious (Pseudonym) (
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Comments2
I loved your poem, kinda got me in the mood for halloween
🎃💀
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