Piradian Null Devices

October Massacre

I didn't kill the pumpkin,
but I killed off all the seeds.
I scraped them, cleaned them, baked them all
at two hundred degrees.

Some eighty minutes later,
when the garlic 'gan to reek,
I pulled them lifeless from the fire
And bagged them for a treat.

Now I search for next of kin
a brother or a sis,
To plant his bloodline in my yard
and ever eat like this.

(19-Oct-2008)