Pumpkins and Squashes
Pumpkins gathered in the field
to roast and toast and boast;
Then squashes came to cheer them on:
The acorns clapped the most!
To roast and toast and boast
’bout whose spice smelled the best:
nutmeg, sugar, cinnamin zest?
Then squashes came to cheer them on:
Butternut, gourds, and zucc’s
With marinade upon their dukes.
The acorns clapped the most!
with butter melted quick
between their golden licks!
Yum! Yum!
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Jeanne Poland
The Vibrant Channeled Creator 
Oct 16, 2012 @ 10:47:24
I love the rich colours in the photo and the richness of your words, Jeanne. Super autumn poem!
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Oct 16, 2012 @ 11:01:08
Did you like me again? Catherine Johnson?
You have no idea how supportive the little clicks are. Between you and Joy Acey, I have a poetry cheerleader’s squad. Then, David Harrison is in front twirling his baton.
Jeanne, (the exclamation point poet)
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