New Guys On The Halloween Block

 

People
They always grin
No matter what you say to them
They never move and stand their ground
Like soldiers, guarding all in sight

In corn fields, you will find them there
Stuffing clothing, blending in.
And you wave but they just smile

Friendly, but not to the crow.
 They smile be gone and let us be
In gardens tall.
I wonder what is wrong with them?


A Lady's Life