Oh perfect pumpkin
round like a ball
His frightening face
may scare you all

I carved him up
then what did I see?
My pumpkin's eyes
were following me

Sitting on the porch
this Halloween night
His spooky face in candlelight

you may hear a loud "Boo"
It's just my pumpkin Jack
and he'll be watching you

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