Who doesn't love Punkin Spice? 🎃
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It's that time of year when the holidays are upon us, as senses are awakened to pungent autumn scents and spectacular, seasonal sights. The air becomes thick with intoxicating aromas from freshly baked goods from home cook's and favorite, local bakeries.Â
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The tree's are free to let loose of their foliage. Neon bright yellow, orange, red and brown leaves slowly drift to the ground's surface or become swept away by swift winds blowing in from parts unknown.Â
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A short poem by Punkin...
Though we may be far apart,
You are always near my heart.
What’s orange and smells like a carrot?
A bunny fart!Â
The End 🥕
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Thank you Punkin for that rendition of Punkin Spice. Happy Fall to you as well!Â
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