The Littlest Pumpkin

Week after week I can hear the laughter echoing throughout the old tilled field I can feel the patter of feet along with the dust rubbing upon my toughened orange skin The rains have come and my bed has become muddy the laughs are getting softer as each day passes I can see others carried away but why not me I may not be as big as my brothers or sisters but I am perfect not a blemish upon me but here I sit almost all alone left to rot. Off in the distance I hear a little voice "Mommy all these pumpkins are too heavy " "No mommy that one is ugly" I hear her getting closer pick me. please please pick me Then I see her....the most beautiful sight I have ever seen Her big caramel eyes, staring right at me. She swoops down and cradles me in her arms. "Look mommy I found one" "no it's not too small" " It is just right" My heart smiles as I sit overlooking her. Here on this fairy princess night stand.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Tice Avatar
November 6, 2015 at 12:42 PM
That very nice and sweet
Salehi Avatar
November 5, 2015 at 12:21 PM
" That barbed wire on your path is the mind. Cut the wire and your path clearly find". Smile, your fairy princess will find you. I liked your poem, Congratulation.
Smith Avatar
November 5, 2015 at 12:26 PM
Thank you Pashang
Dutta Avatar
November 3, 2015 at 12:55 PM
Wonderful poem Congratulation Anisha Dutta
Smith Avatar
November 4, 2015 at 1:41 PM
Thank you Anisha
Roper Avatar
November 2, 2015 at 5:53 PM
A great story of forgotten and found made me smile. Congratulations on poem of the week!!
Smith Avatar
November 4, 2015 at 1:40 PM
Thanks Eve
Romaine Avatar
November 2, 2015 at 3:42 PM
Hey Tim, a warm and hearty congratulations on your wonderful poem being chosen for POTW!! Absolutely beautiful piece helping us to see from the little pumpkins' point of view. Excellent writing, expression and form. Be Blessed, Neva
Smith Avatar
November 2, 2015 at 3:44 PM
Thank You Neva...Be blessed
Lane Avatar
November 2, 2015 at 6:01 AM
A perfect match; a beautiful little girl and an adorable little pumpkin. Congratulations, Tim!
Smith Avatar
November 2, 2015 at 3:45 PM
Thank you Lin
Walker  Avatar
November 2, 2015 at 3:12 AM
Very nice Tim. Congratulations on POTW. Verlena
Smith Avatar
November 2, 2015 at 3:44 PM
Thanks Verlena
Walker  Avatar
November 2, 2015 at 3:12 AM
Very nice Tim. Congratulations on POTW. Verlena
Barchettadrive Avatar
November 1, 2015 at 10:56 PM
Sweet personified & pumpkin pie'd! :) 7+++ Congrats on potw too Tim!
Smith Avatar
November 1, 2015 at 10:57 PM
Thanks Red
Viswan Bhatia Avatar
November 1, 2015 at 10:54 AM
lovely write Tim :) love and peace :)~7~
Smith Avatar
November 1, 2015 at 1:12 PM
Thanks Remnants
Nunez Avatar
November 1, 2015 at 10:14 AM
Sweet write! You do them well, Tim. I can just imagine the scene. congrats on your POTW!
Smith Avatar
November 1, 2015 at 1:11 PM
Thanks Kim.
Bateman Avatar
November 1, 2015 at 9:59 AM
Hello Tim!! A perfect poem and a perfect selection indeed for POTW!! Outstanding and very artfully done. Cheers and Best, Gary
Smith Avatar
November 1, 2015 at 1:10 PM
Thank you very much Gary. I need to stop by your page.
Sergi Avatar
November 1, 2015 at 9:57 AM
Hi Tom: Wow! A tribute to a small pumpkin. How unique! Great write.
Smith Avatar
November 1, 2015 at 1:09 PM
Thanks Ralph
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November 1, 2015 at 9:31 AM
Way to go Tim! Congratulations on POTW
Smith Avatar
November 1, 2015 at 1:09 PM
Thanks Richard
Callus Avatar
October 29, 2015 at 9:29 AM
That little fairy princess was not looking for material gains; she bestowed her innocent love without reservations. Very touching and beautiful poem, Tim. #7 // paul
Smith Avatar
November 1, 2015 at 7:09 AM
Thanks Paul
Dietrich Avatar
October 27, 2015 at 3:33 PM
this is so sweet putting yourself through the eyes of a little girl. On the fairy princess night stand no less. Precious!
Smith Avatar
November 1, 2015 at 7:08 AM
Thanks Andrea
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October 27, 2015 at 4:53 AM
Im going to do some pumpkin soup on Friday... Beware littlest pumpkin..Such a sweet story.
Smith Avatar
November 1, 2015 at 7:08 AM
Thanks sb...hope he survived : )
Smith Avatar
October 27, 2015 at 7:00 AM
: )
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October 27, 2015 at 3:53 AM
- So sweet one, Tim - " It is just right" :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Smith Avatar
November 1, 2015 at 7:07 AM
Thanks A-L
Christian Avatar
October 26, 2015 at 12:55 PM
aww lovely write.
Smith Avatar
November 1, 2015 at 7:07 AM
Thanks Diane
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October 26, 2015 at 9:32 AM
A river flow of beautiful narration Tim... You must love caramels.. =`)~Olive Eloisa =`)
Smith Avatar
November 1, 2015 at 7:05 AM
Haha...that I do ...thanks Olive
Hopper Avatar
October 26, 2015 at 7:50 AM
Precious poetic treat!
Smith Avatar
November 1, 2015 at 7:04 AM
Thanks Anna
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October 26, 2015 at 6:37 AM
Beautifully tender and didactic, my friend, Tim! I loved it! A seven!
Smith Avatar
November 1, 2015 at 7:03 AM
Thank you my good friend
De Carlosa Avatar
October 26, 2015 at 2:21 AM
This sounds like you have some very special children in your heart to be writing something as beautiful as this. I had to read it twice over. As Linda has said this is so perfect.
Smith Avatar
November 1, 2015 at 7:02 AM
Thanks Yvonne
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October 25, 2015 at 10:25 PM
Tim, this is sweet, "Just perfect. I like the cute title as well... Love LINDA
Smith Avatar
November 1, 2015 at 7:02 AM
Thanks Linda
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