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PUMPKIN TIME!

With Hallowe’en being celebrated this week, many homes and stores are decorated with ghosts and goblins but my favourite symbol for the season is the pumpkin.

2012 a pumpkin carved by Eric

Carved or uncarved these orange structures are very eye-catching.

For years, on my daily drives to a neighbouring city, I drove past a pumpkin field. I saw it evolve from season to season, much like the community I live in. The field of pumpkins inspired me to write a poem for my neighbours at our annual BBQ.

This seemed appropriate to share with this neighbourhood of poets for  http://withrealtoads.blogspot.ca/2012/10/open-link-monday_29.html .

NEIGHBOURHOODS*

It seems to me that neighbourhoods

Are kind of like pumpkin fields

Sprouting through clay soil

Growing up

Spurting outwards with sprawling green vines

Budding and blossoming in orange sherbet blooms

Folding frequently at the tip of new creations

Freckle-faced green growth

Bigger and rounder segmented appendages

Turning to orange    Carotene taking over

Vines shriveling to brown

The autumn field neighbourhood is dotted with

Orange pumpkin balls of all sizes and shades

‘Til harvest arrives, then, here come the pickers–

Some of the pumpkins are gone to new homes already

But, for those who are able,

A few more orange globes are captured

The carving begins

Designers of all ages plot a unique face

For their autumn gold and soon

Moist seeds are roasted, then salted, not sold

The promise of next year’s crop rests in the field

With the leftover seedlings

Continuing from the remainder of old neighbourhoods.  

*Published in Cyclamens & Swords, April 2009 at http://www.cyclamensandswords.com/main/page_beginnings_3.html .

   Have a safe week, All!                  

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October 29, 2012 - Posted by | POETRY | , , , , , , , , ,

8 Comments »

  1. Great metaphor in this! Wonderfully crafted poem!

    Comment by Mary Mansfield | October 29, 2012 | Reply

  2. I like this line: Budding and blossoming in orange sherbet blooms ~ nice tie up in the end to old neighborhoods ~

    alas the storm is wrecking the pumpkin decorations and possibly our halloween festivity ~

    Comment by Grace | October 29, 2012 | Reply

    • Grace, glad you liked that line & the tie in.
      The winds are gusting strongly here too!

      Comment by Patricia Anne McGoldrick | October 29, 2012

  3. Designers of all ages plot a unique face
    For their autumn gold and soon
    Moist seeds are roasted, then salted,

    Every year! It is a tradition to carve and bake the seeds. :)

    Comment by Margaret | October 30, 2012 | Reply

    • Margaret, such a delightful comment! Like that “autumn gold”!

      Comment by Patricia Anne McGoldrick | October 30, 2012

  4. I like the story telling vibe of this poem. The imagery is great too.

    Comment by Adura Ojo | October 31, 2012 | Reply


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