Oliver the October Scarecrow

Oliver, the October Scarecrow was freshly made from hay. He liked scaring the birds and the bumblebees away. They tried to get near the pumpkin patch until they saw him wave. His arms spiraled like a windmill at the edge of a windblown cave. He had a mouse in his pocket, keeping it away from the cat. There was an owl nearby, who was also eyeing it, for it was rather fat. Tasty to the cat and the owl, but not a delicacy to Oliver at all. His pumpkins were healthy, two of them were at least three feet tall. There was a witch that came by and tried to cast a spell. He did not fall for her trickery, in the meadow or the dell. She scooted off shortly and told others about his wise ways. He was excited about that until the end of his days.