Jan 2015
He watches for her every morning.
He has for years.
He waits for her smile
She always does.
He longs to touch her
and whisper
Scarecrows can dream too.
He has for years.
He waits for her smile
She always does.
He longs to touch her
and whisper
Scarecrows can dream too.
(McCall Idaho)
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