Bored to Death

There once was a pumpkin so bored,
It allowed itself to be gored:
Someone's knife carved a smile, 
There was pain all the while, 
While the poor gourd's orange guts were poured.

I couldn’t resist getting into the Halloween spirit (pun intended). This limerick was inspired by Ronovan Writes’s haiku challenge. Not a haiku but I’m still linking up. 

jack o lantern halloween decor
Photo by Ylanite Koppens on

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