Funny Little Fellow
Funny little scarecrow
Stands there in a field of corn
This funny little fellow
He looks oh so forlorn
As he looks up to the sky
Raising his funny straw filled hat
He never gets a glimpse of crows
No crow from him has ever fled
He thought the crows they could not see him
For he was only two foot tall
Perhaps a bigger hat he needed
Maybe this would scare them all
So now he has a brand new hat
He scares those crows now all the time
When they try to eat the corn
Soon they're fleeing from their crime
Copyright © Vera Duggan | Year Posted 2017
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