NOT SO SCAREY...SCARECROW POEM by Babycakes

NOT SO SCAREY...SCARECROW

 Scarecrow in the field,

 standing tall

 You're not scarey , Not at all

 Crows fly by ...And caw at you

 Protect the corn   

 Is what you do

 When the sun sets

 You come to life 

 Some folks say you even have

 a knife 

 I just don't think that's true

 I just don't believe it...Scarey that

 ain't you

 But I'll still call you by that name

 Even if you are gentle just the

 same

Protect the fields, I know you must

But to me you ain't scarey...

On that you can trust

You're not mean

You're not bad

Hanging up there , I know you're sad

All alone by yourself

Scarecrow with straw and magic felt

Maybe if we just changed your name

But then would you still have

your fame

Would you still guard the corn ?

For sure you would no longer

be scorned

S. Caldwell 2010 ©