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PUMPKIN PATCH

PUMPKIN PATCH ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Pumpkins are the sweetness of autumn, the suns of the earth reflecting our own star radiating hearth-spun orange upon the earthy brown.
equinox draws near pumpkin season arising pumpkin spice far, near a misty morning pumpkins laying on the ground fall leaves everywhere sitting in a pile pumpkins wait for Halloween for smiles to return
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Goldsmith Avatar
September 14, 2025 at 12:48 PM
The "PUMPKIN PATCH" is filled with pies. I enjoyed reading your write. Great/Fun Picture... Have a wonderful day/weekend writing away............
Gauthier Avatar
September 14, 2025 at 5:42 AM
I can smell the autumn air as I read your poem ~
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