Scaramouche

The Scarecrow

He doesn’t think
He doesn’t blink
In that rose bed
And veggie patch
All day
All night
To watch the birdie’s flight
to and from
His boundary clear.
They test his might
Of instilling fright
Into their birdy brains.

...... by Jean

for Silly (and windy) Saturday here in my kitchen in Dublin

(I’m going to watch back to back films all afternoon)

Happy Saturday all