Scarecrow Poem by Melanie Emikohe

Scarecrow

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A reaper builds a scarecrow
to thrust the beaks yonder,
to spare what's eked to gather,
all through this moody weather.

Every man makes a scarecrow,
in assorted shemes there are;
inside those howls and scowls
is another frail boy, weather-beaten.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Goldy Locks 10 March 2007

don't fear the reaper.. ..savvy gumption, as per usual. care, Sus.

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