Scarecrow Soul
All poems written to slight someone
are poems full of inner pain
not for the one intended scorn
but for some petty gain
Oh, your the BIG SHOT
put him down
while he was lying on the floor
You're such an insult to yourself
and to your lack of be
I never had any hopes
to ever make you see
You're lost so lost in scornfield
crowin' you never stop to view your scarecrow soul
poem by Boink Boink
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