#scarecrow
3 poems
- The ScarecrowTerrence Tayang · 2 min read · 381 readsYou always have a grin on your face, But never tell a word.Drama
- YOUR SCARECROWMadhab Chandra Jena · 1 min read · 193 readsA series of painful mid-noon Passed away… Still I stand there below the open sky. Protect your paddy crops and Many of your lost lands. Laughing like before As you wish Inside a black hemisphere. Heading with a painted clay pot, Standing there, Year after year, Never tired never died You can use or You can throw Because I am your scarecrow Never tired never died. Standing there, Year after year.Drama
- The ScarecrowStoryMirror Feed · 1 min read · 205 readsOnce I said to a scarecrow, 'You must be tired of standing in this lonely field.'Children
