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Pumpkin Pickins

Posted on 2025-09-29 by Bartholomew Barker

I Through the weeds the pumpkins pop like a stoplight cautioning us because Grandma hasn’t given the green light to go into the garden II Musty leaves dry at the bottom of the pile where their fellows rise like the … Continue reading →

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Like my muse.

Posted on 2022-04-11 by Bartholomew Barker

Today, I’d like to challenge you to write a poem about a very large thing. Like my muse. Standing on the sidewalk at the foot of the Sears Towerin downtown Chicago, I was a little boy marvelingat looking up nearly … Continue reading →

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