Pumpkin Pie

As mama's pies came fresh from the oven,
Rich spicy odors wafted through the air,
And we kids were tempted to

Thanksgiving Day she rose early
Her breath circled the icy morning air
Frost covered pumpkins
And dew drenched grass greeted

Is there anything as pleasing,

in this crisp and cozy season,

as a slice of smooth and creamy pumpkin pie?

Flaky crust

Monster's Pie

I was roused from one-eyed sleep
By something in the dark.
It slithered 'cross the wall toward me
And gave me

Coming Out of Her Shell

Peter Peter Pumpkin Eater
Had a Wife and couldn’t keep her
He put her in a pumpkin shell
And