Melanie Emikohe

Scarecrow - Poem by Melanie Emikohe

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.

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  • (3/10/2007 6:18:00 AM)

    don't fear the reaper.. ..savvy gumption, as per usual. care, Sus. (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, March 9, 2007

Poem Edited: Saturday, January 29, 2011

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