It's everywhere
I can't escape it
Everywhere I go
Everywhere I look
Corn
And more corn
And then some more
It's always corn
Fields of it
Silos of it
Just corn
To last us
All eternity
The billboards
Are corn too
Advertising the fields
The mazes
Like Halloween is constantly next week
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Leaving Behind the Endless Fields of Corn and Soybeans
PoesieEveryone has that one place in their heart. The two will always be connected, whether they love that place, or hate that place. My place? My town? I love it, I hate it. I've left it behind. This collection of poetry is about the place, the town, tha...
