Paul Pumpkin
Sat alone
Just thinking
And groaned
Whilst blinking
Which was odd
With no eye-lids!
Paul Pumpkin
Shone bright
From inside
Creamy white
Were his eyes
Which was nice
His head's empty!
Paul Pumpkin
Wasn't sad
Or gloomy
Or mad
It was roomy
Which felt good
No clutter inside!
©2002 Gareth Lancaster
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On 22/04/2013 at 15:39 GMT Lauren from U.S.A wrote:
"I really liked this poem"
On 22/04/2013 at 15:54 GMT SETH from USA wrote:
"FUNNY"