SCARECROW

ODE TO A SCARECROW and A CROW
By PM

Once I saw a lonely scarecrow
hanging from a pole.
His black eyes seemed so empty as if he had no soul.
Then one day a feisty crow perched upon his arm.
Delighted by the little crow's charm,,,,
The scarecrow was king of the farm!

Greetings,
Happy November!!!! I love scarecrows. Don't you? 

Especially when I see a flock of crows sitting
joyfully upon them.
Sorry I have been away so long but there were many ups and downs at the Cottage this past summer.
Everything seems to be on the mend or on the right path!
We hope you are happy.
Enjoy each day.
With delicious wishes for your dreams to come.......
xxx000
PM