Tuesday, October 8, 2013

Three Pumpkins on a Halloween Night ...Poem



                                                 

                                     Three Pumpkins on a Halloween Night

The hills untie their bonnet; the bobolinks began ……………………………………………        Their song, when the sun goes down.……………………………………                                            As the sun set there was a misty purple haze in the sky………………                                              With three little pumpkins were climbing up,   ………………………………………………            When they reached the top they saw a land of gray.................................................................

Now it is dark time for trick or treating ………………………                                                         Time when dead things fly,  ……………………………………………………………………      When witches bats and spirits flit through the moon lit sky,  ……………                                      When the docile woolly white crescent moon wanders alone in the sky,  …………………………..      When gnomes scamper into their underground homes. .....................................................................

When spooks and trolls creep out of their green mossy holes  ………………………………………   As they look about with fixed glass eyes and stony stares,  …………………………………         When once living pumpkins on a vine, have been carved into lanterns …………………………… Sitting in windows with candles aglow, on this glorious night,  …………………………………… The three orange pumpkins see spooks, goblins, bats everywhere,  …………………………        While ghosts, witches vampires dance spookily throughout the night........................................ 

Tonight is the night to trick and treat on porches and stairs,  …………………………                  Where our friends we'll meet, see the costumes they have on,  …………………………          Monsters, ghosts, goblins and skeletons too,  ………………………………                                   When candy and apples are dropped in our brown sacks,  …………………………                           As we shiver down the street with cold blue hands  ……………………………                                  To seek the next house, trick or treat........................................................................

The three little pumpkins were sitting on their front gate  ……………………………………………   In front of their house long after dark.       …………………………………………………….               The first one said, "I don't like my costume, and it's getting late.”   ……………………………      The second one said, "I don't care, I'm not afraid."        …………………………………………….  The third one said, “I'm ready for some more trick or treat fun”  ………………………………            Then whoosh went the wind out went the lights………………………………………………… 

BOOOOOOOOO00000000ooooooooooooo…

Three little pumpkins jump off the gate  ………………………………………                                                                                                    And run as fast as their little feet could go …………………………………………………………………………………………..                                                                         Into their house terrified  as could be,  …………………………………………………………………………………………………                                                                           Their hats whooped up on lifted hair, ………………………………………                                                                                                    They didn’t stop to stare.   …………………………………….                                                          

With scared faces that never 

sulked……………………………………………………………………………


The three little pumpkins sang all night long  …………………………………………..                     In the gobbling’s goo- goo tongue,     …………………………………………                                “The world’s a very happy place where     ………………………………………….                               Every pumpkin-child big or small   ……………………………………                                         Ought to sing what a wonderful   ………………………………………….                                           Friday the 13th Halloween night!”..............................................................

DR. KARL WALLACE D.D.S.

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