"Fall Pumpkins"

09/28/16

When the cool fog

rolls in,

Red leaves cascade

down,

The orange pumpkins

smile back,

Next to the freshly

made pies.

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A/N: This is just a short poem I wrote with a group in my American Lit class about this time of year. The formatting is different than how I usually write, but I kinda like it. Sorry for not updating this much, but hopefully that'll change soon. That is, if I get back into writing poems and not long stories :/

-CoordinatorIza out! ^_^ (I did change my name between updates sorry, not changing the cover.).