Autumnal Transition of the Bounty

by Andrea Dietrich


 

The pumpkins

The pumpkins

The pumpkins all are gone.

Where did all the lovely pumpkins go?

I saw them just a month ago

outside the grocery store—

so round and sitting pretty in a row.

 

Potatoes

Potatoes

Potato sales are on

the sweet, the brown, and every type we know.

Now trickling down from Idaho

to us are spuds galore.

When pumpkins disappear, potatoes flow!

 

to Autumn Leaves, an online poetry journal
volume 10(6)
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