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Post by susan on Oct 15, 2019 19:50:51 GMT -6
 follow the pumpkin path that leads to a bike that's long been forgotten the leaves have now all turned, and they have made a beauitufl arch there is a tree of yellow there it's mellow yes but still the tree is a fine fellow, another welcoming sight inside the house you will find all the common treats especially ones made of pumpkins, for i saved one or two from the path for which you came pull up a cup soup before hte main meal is that deal. step into my garden of thanks you will not be sorry all are welcome |
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Post by Deleted on Oct 17, 2019 2:48:17 GMT -6
This takes me back to the holidays we shared at Uncle Al's and Aunt Roberta's farm back in Valley Falls, Kansas. Nice one  |
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Post by susan on Oct 17, 2019 7:39:08 GMT -6
thank you that is a nice comment and a nice memory to have
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Post by QueenFoxy on Oct 18, 2019 14:22:21 GMT -6
Most delighful, m'lady.  |
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Post by susan on Oct 18, 2019 15:45:05 GMT -6
totally cool tag foxy
and thank you for commenting
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Post by lostineternity99 on Oct 22, 2019 3:28:09 GMT -6
Your touching poem takes me back to simpler, more carefree days Susan; soup and pumpkin treats sound delicious!
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