No One Can Cry While Eating Pumpkin Pie

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Children Stories  |  House: Booksie Classic
Who doesn't love pumpkin pie?!? Exactly what you think about when your bored at work. Pie. What else is there?

Submitted: October 02, 2019

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Pumpkin pie the spice of life. The queer feeling of strife. Where is my pumpkin? I need something crumpkin maybe a little podunkin. I need to find my pumpkin!

Wandering thru the maze all ablaze. Orange so bright all alight. I wander in a daze what a craze! Where is my pumpkin?

Hither and yon I look. Big faces, little faces and all kinds of places. Where is my pumpkin?

Darker and snarker it gets in the 40. I look and pray to the lordy. Ghosts and gobblins and witches oh my! Larry in the corner kissing something hairy. Where is my pumpkin?

Spider’s cobwebs and bats abound. Still nothing to be found. High and low even tried the middle yo! Where is my pumpkin?

Home again home again with no pumpkin in sight. I feel a fright. My fear is near. I didn’t find my pumpkin. My one true pumpkin I’m a lumpkin I couldn’t find my pumpkin.

I feel a tickle maybe it is a trickle…what is that? What is that smell? It certainly isn’t hell. I look down. No one around. There is the pie as if out of the sky. I can’t lie. No one can cry while eating pumpkin pie!!


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