Friday, October 14, 2011

Pumpkin Huntin' - Ode to October

Stepping gingerly down each row,
How to choose? I do not know.

This one leans a bit to the side,
That one's so ugly it wants to hide.

I touch the stems and feel for bumps,
I don't want one with awkward lumps.

This one is too big,
That one is too small,
How do I find the best one of all?

Finally, my eyes do see,
The perfect one in front of me.

I pick it up, my grin spread wide,
At last at home, it comes inside.

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