Pumpkin Pickin' Prose

Plunking around the pumpkin patch
A pumpkin said to me 

Promise to put my pumpkins back 
I'm down to only three 

There's no plumper a pumpkin picked 
The pumpkin smiled at me 

But, your plump pumpkin picker kicked
That's why I'm down to three

I'm proud to produce more pumpkins 
The pumpkin said with glee

Please protect from plumper picker
And set my pumpkins free

Promise to pamper my pumpkins 
I promise more than three

Plethoras of pumpkins to pick
Is all you'll ever see
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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Daniels Avatar
September 27, 2025 at 9:37 PM
Yes, I know this guy called Pepe, picking pumpkins for peppery pot then mixed it with peppermint & pepperoni hot ! Jovial lyric, Randy. I enjoyed it.
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