I saw a little scarecrow once
With pumpkins all around
A crisp and cold day it was
With ice upon the ground.
A crow was perched upon his hat
It didn't seem to bother him
It was such a cute sight I thought
Oh, how I do love Autumn.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Marilyn, such a pretty poem.....................