(5-28-42 / Washington state USA)

Little Scarecrow

I saw a little scarecrow once
With pumpkins all around
A crisp and cold day it was
With ice upon the ground.

A crow was perched upon his hat
It didn't seem to bother him
It was such a cute sight I thought
Oh, how I do love Autumn.

by Marilyn Lott

Comments (1)

Marilyn, such a pretty poem.....................