burning orange with
tongues of red, the greens and stems
of wondrous beasts–their
twisted necks and leprous bumps
a chic warning, do not eat!
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Tagged as autumn, bumps!, fall, gourd, photograph I took at a local farm, silly poem for funny gourds, slightly late fall poem, tanka
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