Notes About The Poem
This is just a poem about my walk today and how
A poor scarecrow was in a field and the crows were
Just sitting on its head and eating in front of him.
And I thought what is he could move and jump
Around that would give the cheeky crows something
To think about
Scarecrow
Here i stand in my field all day trying to scare
The crows away.
But they just laugh and I think that's rude
The way they still get the food.
I have two straw arms and a straw face
But without legs I can't give chase.
With no voice I make no sound so the
Crows keep hanging around.
You see crows are not stupid they are
Intelligent and wise.
If I did manage to move and give chase
That would be a big surprise.
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