Ode to Pumpkin Pie

March 2, 2008
By William Swihart, North Little Rock, AR

This poem is a tribute
To something a baker would distribute...

For it is so sweet,

It makes my heart beat
Every time I hear it's name!

The urge to eat is strong

Every time it comes along...

It smells so delicious,

It makes me ambitious
To take a fork to it's core!

The tast is incredible,

So delectably edible...

The spices entice me
To consume this specialty--

Like a dog with a bone!

I am not going to lie...
I would love pumpkin pie,

But I tell you somethin':

It has to be PUMPKIN!

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