set up to frighten birds
my insides churn with fear
tell them to look in my eyes
see the terror
induced by Devils
change me
as I emerge from
imposed intimidating clothes
to flee ….
abandon crop of evil
with the birds
fly free…
Scarecrow
set up to frighten birds
my insides churn with fear
tell them to look in my eyes
see the terror
induced by Devils
change me
as I emerge from
imposed intimidating clothes
to flee ….
abandon crop of evil
with the birds
fly free…
Reena Saxena 
I love this poem. “ abandon crop of evil
with the birds
fly free… “
This says so much about the scarecrow witnessing the evil of intensive farming. 💚 love it
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Thanks a ton, Leslie!
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Excellent personification here. Well done.
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Thanks a ton!
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