May 5, 2016 by Rosemerry
today the heart
is a golden field with no edges
abundant with grain
and here in the center
with open arms
croons to the birds,
the farmer, the mice,
come on, there’s plenty,
plenty for all
Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged poem, poetry | 1 Comment
Wonderful, the perspective of the scarecrow as host, not nemesis.
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