Poetry Pumpkin Spice [micropoem] Posted by iridescentlover on November 16, 2015November 16, 2015 Like the discarded jack o lanterns Marking the season, I walk, a woman carved out, Without love or reason. Share this: Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest More Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window) Pocket Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Like Loading... Related