Re: Poetry Contest update (already!) thinking...


O PUMPKIN! My Pumpkin! Our tearful season done;
The patch has weather'd every storm, the prize we thought we'd won;
The scale is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting,
While follow eyes the shredding peel, the blossom end exploding.

But O heart! Heart! Heart!
O the flying pulp and seeds,
Where on the crate my pumpkin lies,
Its mass its size exceeds.



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Do not follow where the path may lead.
Go instead where there is no path and leave a trail.

--Ralph Waldo Emerson

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J. Matt Wickless
Wickless Consulting
matt@wickless.com
15317 Ohio Street
Omaha, NE 68116-7137
USA
+1.402.493.5542
http://www.wickless.com

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