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sion_aenri
I am a little scarecrow, standing in the farm all day Made out of straws, twigs and hay When the crows come, I made them go away To protect the farm where I stay. I am here all along All day and all night long Guarding the farm, firm and strong While listening to the bird's song. The crows that flies within the farm Keeps on landing in my arms Preventing them to do any harm By using all of my charms. For my job is a hard one Always under the sun But once I get my job done It feels fulfilling and fun. This is me This is what I'm meant to be Come to the farm and you'll see Or you can also play with me.
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Jun 30, 2019
Jun 30, 2019 at 5:55 AM UTC
The Little Scarecrow
My only job is to make you happy Even though sometimes I become sloppy Seeing you smile is a gift for me My heart flutters, I'm in full glee Impersonating cartoons Making animal balloons Are all the things that I do Starting from daylight, ending in full moon Kids and kids at heart I've been with them from the start If they are sad, wanting to break apart They come to me and all will restart However, there are times that they can't see What is behind, what is happening to me All the sadness and pain that I wanted to erase In my heart, they all started to raise The circle of thoughts and emotions All coming out in different motions Wanting me to break up, leading me destruction Setting me away to a sadder direction Although it comes, I won't let it be Distract me from my thoughts or even hurt me For their smile, whenever I see The sadness and pain vanishes from me For them, I promise to continue The things that I do Performing acts in circus show That all the hearts would shine and glow
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Jun 30, 2019
Jun 30, 2019 at 5:50 AM UTC
The Clown's View
I. At the center you could see A huge cauldron that shines brightly Full of colors gleaming playfully Glistening off, far and free. II. Look at it, be amazed Be enthralled with every gaze Popping bubbles, in a cauldron ablaze Leyting you wonder, leaving you in daze. III. Enchanting colors in primary Adding of shades, analogously Selection of colors in complementary At the base of the cauldron it mixes wildly. IV. Come and you could tell A cauldron that would let you dazzle Gawking in awe as the eyes fell Within the wonders and its marvel.
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Jun 29, 2019
Jun 29, 2019 at 1:53 PM UTC
A Cauldron of Colors