Fantasy Poetry posted October 4, 2013 |
free verse
Pumpkin Poet
by mermaids
pumpkin poet
under a yellow moon night of my existence well......shall I create a creation of words and lines and verses? listen I to sounds of the night glowing from within my fiery eyes watch giggling children collecting treats my smile widens as the glee of this holiday flows through myself, a gourd an orange being arising from the earth my form is roundish my stem protrudes upwards so off I fly following the masses of little ghosts, witches, and Sponge Bob Square Pants my poetic observations are for me only inside they speak as I record another Halloween of delights laughing at my black cat's fluffy fur the pumpkin poet beats a beat of words and verses until the next all Hallow's eve |
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