Jack O Lantern Totem
I saw a jack-o-lantern totem in the field across the street.
Three faces smiling at me. Their attitude could not be beat.
The top one was the smallest, and gray which was odd.
The bottom jack was black. She gave me a sassy nod.
The middle jack-o-lantern looked like one I made one day.
I watched these merry jacks, and I felt joyful and so gay!
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