Scarecrow Stress

With his new gift he was homeward bound
Scarecrow signs showed it was no longer sound
scientist stress
his life was a mess
looking for his mind in the lost and found.

9-21-17
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Adams Avatar
September 21, 2017 at 9:24 PM
I've been there, but I keep forgetting where the lost and found is! Good one.....Pat
Hoffman Avatar
September 22, 2017 at 7:59 AM
Lol, I think many of us have been there Pat! Thanks so much for very kind comment and visit!~Che :)
Allison Avatar
September 21, 2017 at 8:40 AM
You made me lol with this poem but i think it applies to me to at the moment or maybe i am just a birdbrain lol i must get round to writing a collaboration I promised to write on ages ago:-) hugs jan xx
Hoffman Avatar
September 21, 2017 at 9:10 AM
I'm glad you lol'd Jan! I'm sure with your writing talent will think of something for your collab! Your are far from a birdbrain! Thanks for kind comment and visit! hugs Che xx
Lane Avatar
September 21, 2017 at 7:47 AM
We're all scarecrows such as this one at one time or another. If I only had a brain..lol Good one, Cheryl.
Hoffman Avatar
September 21, 2017 at 7:58 AM
Thanks for very kind comment and visit Lin; yes definitely have my scarecrow days too lol!~Che :)
Rodrigues Avatar
September 21, 2017 at 7:15 AM
A thinker it is! <3
Hoffman Avatar
September 21, 2017 at 7:21 AM
Thanks for very nice comment and visit Kim!~Che :))
Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace