Poem: The World Series in October

By: Danny P. Barbare

Sitting
in
the
lounge
chair

by
the
fire
place

watching
the
World
Series

on
a
cold
October
night

eating
a
pumpkin
cookie

and
sipping
on
sweet
apple
cider.

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