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Show NOVEMBER'S COME. Hey, you aclleJ-up turkey feller! htruttln' round so big anil proud, l'ictt iiutck I guess your belter Won't be soln' qulta o loud. Hay IM run and tilde. I bet you. And I'd leave off catln' eoine, r.lso the choupin'-block Ml gel you Don't you know .'o ember's comet Don't )nu know tha. arandmVs makln' !.ond of mln c iml pumpkin pies? Don't )ou smell those Koodlca cook In'? Can't you 'em Wliera' your eyos . .... .M i v ngm,wii i ?- " i-.. . ' fJ" lell Hint rooster Ihero that's crowing. Cute folks now are keeptn' mum! They don't show how fat they're srowln I When they know November's come. "Gobble' gobble!" oh, no matter! I'retly quick you'll change your tune, You'll be dead and In a platter, And I'll gobblo pretty soon. 'F I wns you I'd stop my purlin And I'd luolt most awful glum Hope they give you lots of stuttln't Ain't ou glad November's como? Joseph C. Uncoln ' i |