"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.).
YOU ARE READING
Every Stanza
Non-FictionSince I've been writing lots of poetry lately I thought I'd compile them into one book. Enjoy!
