Pumpkin up the Pieces
- Olly Nuttall

- Nov 1, 2020
- 1 min read

Just a used pumpkin rolling down a hill
Insides gone to a warming soup
My lit silhouette caused children a chill
My hollowed likeness shared on your social media groups
My spooky part in your year now done
Illuminating the way for wannabe monsters to knock
Guiding you along your Samhain fun
Given the young welcome macabre shocks
But I know how to self-sustain and grow
So don’t you fear (or maybe you should fear)
Distributing my seeds as I roll and go
I’ll so(w) be back to scare again next year



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