ha ha when I was a kid used to sneek in neighbors garden went to school with the kids that lived there if they only knew ha ha... sorry that pumpkin was carved out for halloween then smushed in the road the seeds were eatten by birds and I cannot give the pumpkin back. I can give ya a hug tho
sent you mail so look in box nancy
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RED humm here is one I did a bit ago it is one page 3 here but I will also tag it a fresh poem too
RED-BMW-
Never one of my favorites,
Makes me feel intimidated!
RED
So confined, limited,
Restraining and smothered!
RED is…
A color to avoid, ignore to chose!
Slowly unnoticed, boldly silent…
RED invaded,
Making itself “assigned” to me.
For it was never chosen for the color!
RED colors coat
“Chubby” my truck, my cell phone, work apron,
The perfect box, holding treasures of my heart.
RED
Has final found its own way into
My surroundings creating harmony.
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CARDINAL-BMW-
A bold Red flew down,
safly landing on the ground.
A black band around its eyes
yes this color red it flys.
Its wings made of feathers,
bravely the chill it weathers,
He lingers were I dont dare go...
outside in the wind oh no!
Pecking and bobbing its head,
looking for a snack to be had.
Then off it flew flashing to me
a colorfull show of red to see.
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Tag is BROKEN (broken heart , coffe cup, broken body part,broken computor what ever hits ya...)