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Fields of Corn

fields of corn as far as the eye can see from horizon to horizon golden tassels wave at a never-ending blue sky allowing only occasional gossamer wisps of clouds to break the monotony written August 21, 2021

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Jenna Logan

Date: 8/23/2021 2:32:00 PM

ok, now you've done it. I switched to 'I'm as corny as Kansas in August.... I've driven through Kansas many times and recall corn, cows and sunflowers.

L Milton Hankins
Date: 8/23/2021 4:35:00 PM

That's right. I saw fields full of sunflowers and corn, but not so many cows as I anticipated. Thanks.

Tom Cunningham

Date: 8/23/2021 2:18:00 PM

You create a stunning image in the readers mind Milton, well written. Tom

L Milton Hankins
Date: 8/23/2021 4:36:00 PM

Thank you so much, Tom. It's a stunning image traveling through Iowa.