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Ode To The Pumpion
Contributed by
Cupid
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Thursday, 20th October 2005 @ 05:17:13 PM in AEST
Topic:
Holiday Poetry
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Pumpion, oh, pumpion
You’re bold and clean and bright
Such a vision of golden hue
You glow throughout the night
So when your picked and scooped out guts
Are lying on the table
We can enjoy your sweet and flavourful taste
As if in faery fable
Do not cry, oh pumpion dear
Your spice is tart but sweet
We will enjoy this cake today
As a feast for eyes and mouth to eat
Copyright ©
Cupid
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2005-10-20 17:17:13]
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Re: Ode To The Pumpion
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by Mild_Tempest on
Thursday, 20th October 2005 @ 10:09:19 PM AEST
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| Great poem, I love the fall too. :D |
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Re: Ode To The Pumpion
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by Former_Member on
Monday, 24th October 2005 @ 12:19:01 AM AEST
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| You have my attention, full force, I shall never leave your site.. absolute... I am going to buy a hat.. |
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Re: Ode To The Pumpion
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by Former_Member on
Monday, 24th October 2005 @ 12:20:41 AM AEST
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| With a name like Cupid, no wonder, I do not want to leave your site, the Roman god of Love, son of Venus and Mercury, greek mythology he was Eros, son of Aphrodite and Hermes... well you do know the story, valentine lovers do, he took as his wife the beautiful mortal maiden Psyche, |
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Re: Ode To The Pumpion
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by Former_Member on
Monday, 24th October 2005 @ 12:21:17 AM AEST
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| the condition that he would join her only one night so she never saw his face... to say the least, their nights were very dark, together, full of love and passion, Psyche had a fear that her loving husband might turn out to be an ugly monster... great studies, your poetry just does it for me, trust me, you boomed boxed me in here.... |
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Re: Ode To The Pumpion
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by Former_Member on
Monday, 24th October 2005 @ 12:26:48 AM AEST
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| RLD...who knows little how to write, but knows a lot about the writer... |
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