That's a Lie
That scarecrow has attitude I was told one night
He terrifies me said my brother, gave me a fright.
I was not afraid and told my chicken brother so
Until that scarecrow chased me off with a hoe.
He didn’t! My friend said. I think that’s a lie.
So, I sent him in to see for himself, my pal, Cy.
The scarecrow threw a pitchfork and hit his knee.
My limping friend screamed like a red banshee.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2023
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