No Sign

Trying to make sense Of the tea leaves But it's all coming together

Peripheral

In the corner of your eyes Barely in sight I'd where they always appear

Bite me And leave me To bleed out

The crows surround him laughing No one is afraid of A broken down scarecrow

Can't see for cornstalks All around me are walls Keep your hands to the right

Owl screech Hides the scream

Smell of hay The rocking of the wagon On our way

Rustling in the night There is something there Watching me

Rake away the day today And let the harvest come

Pumpkin spice And everything nice That's what girls