Monday, September 28, 2015


Now the farmers have cut the tall corn
in their  far-stretching fields,
And again I can see the distant forest,
the sky-high trees.
How can a stalk of corn
block a pine grove from my sight?
It's both silly and terrifying.
What else am I missing
for a dead stalk of corn
that will be gone tomorrow?

Bayboro, NC
Sept. 27, 2015


  1. Poetry from the farm! Now that the corn is harvested, your view is broadened. Enjoy the forest! :)


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