Scarecrow
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Raised high above the mass
Of growing stalks and stems
Wide open arms claiming all
The fields....safe from the flock
Planning the unwanted picking
Of their share of ripening corn
The crops stand untouched
By the freedom of the beaks
The fake human guards in silence
His very presence enough to cast doubts
In the minds of the tweeting birds
Who dare not fly over the field
As they spy the stuffed man
With straw and husks assembled
Into a weird likeness of a human
Resembling a man in uniform
Or a clown in office.
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