K.Hartless is a persistent poet and eclectic fiction writer. She’s been recently published in Luna Station Quarterly, The Last Girls Club, Edge of Humanity Magazine, Pure Haiku, and Spillwords. Her blog, Yardsale of Thoughts, blends fiction, poetry, music, and art to create new experiences for readers.
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Those first two lines got me! 😂❤️
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Sweet, well, you know the things you think of during holiday moments. 😉
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😂❤️
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hahah; great fun 🙂
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Thanks, John. See, I’m learning life lessons and spending quality time with the family. Win-win.
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that’s great; that’s the way to do it 🙂
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Ha ha! Brilliant! So clever!
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Thank you, worms. My two pumpkins did most of the carving leaving me with time to think of preposterous things to post.
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😀
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Ha! That’s awesome, K. Excellently crafted and delivered. ☺️
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Thank you. It feels good to be embracing my silly side a bit. Cheers!
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Most welcome. We appreciate it! Cheers!
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Brilliant! 👍 What kind of pump kin do such a thing?
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Hehe, most I’ve met. 😉
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😂
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Haha! A nice serving of double entendres. 😂
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For a second you had me! I was looking for some steamy sex!
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Oh, man, this one was a rotter than 😉 But, you never know with me, maybe next time. Thanks for reading.
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Haha! Brilliant!! 🎃
(Always a joy to see that video too! 😊) 🖤
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Thanks for the video warning,
but your di-vine poem had me
ready for anything 🎃
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The season was ripe this year for new poemkins. Thank you.
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