He lived long ago He stood about fifteen feet tall He had a pumpkin for a head His body was the color of dead pumpkin vines He lived in a castle It was surrounded by a moat The moat was filled with the bones of boys and girls The king was so afraid he had the giant shakes So did most of the people in the kingdom A simple potato farmer was gathering potatoes His son was helping too Though he was so fat he had to roll to get around All of a sudden the pumpkin giant came for the boy The farmer threw a potato and it lodged in the giant's throat The Pumpkin Giant choked to death The head was cut off and made into a play thing for the boy He broke it one day and the following spring Pumpkin Giant heads appeared by the hundreds all over his field None opened their mouths The farmer had nothing to feed his family So the son in desperation ate some of the giant head It was delicious The mother made some into pumpkin pies The king smelled the pies as he happened by He had some after his knights tried it first to be sure it was safe He knighted the farmer on the spot for killing the Pumpkin Giant The farmer's son ended up marrying the daughter And they all lived happily ever after
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Posted: Oct 2012
About this poem:
My favorite book from my youth, The Pumpkin Giant.
Hmmm This is interesting from a fellow from the Land of the Green Giant.... HO HO HO.....and if you want to trade your cow...I have some magic beans I'd like to sell ya....
Comments (8)
Pumpkin Giant....Brilliant.
Kg