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