You may not believe it, for hardly could I:
I was cutting a pumpkin to put in a pie,
I was cutting a pumpkin to put in a pie,
And on it was written in letters most plain
"You may hack me in slices, but I'll grow again."
I seized it and sliced it and made no mistake
I seized it and sliced it and made no mistake
As, with dough rounded over, I put it to bake:
But soon in the garden as I chanced to walk,
But soon in the garden as I chanced to walk,
Why, there was that pumpkin entire on his stalk!
by Robert Graves
by Robert Graves
Not to be outdone, this Cinderella pumpkin took my peep-toe hot pink heels with her!