The Giant Corn
You may not know me very well at all
But my green thumbs are rather small
I've tried to keep and tend a garden
My neighbour's laugh and I say, "Pardon?"
They all grow these amazing flowers
In scalding sun or pouring showers
Well I'm new here and just trying to grow
Some little thing to help me get to know
Then one day up came a fiesty stalk
It grew and grew and garnered talk
They asked why I would plant one corn
Speaking to me! (Without the scorn)
Well I'm not sure how came about this cob
It piqued interest from my neighbour Bob
The bigger it got the more we could say!
And you wouldn't believe it from that first day
That corn surpassed the height of my house!
So big it housed the nest of a grouse
They'd stop and offer me 50 bucks!
I'd turn them down, I can't give any shucks
Although, I got some unfortunate city fines
As it obstructed the overhead powerlines
Worth it of course, without hesitation
As I assumed it would keep me in conversation
The neighbour's could take me seriously
If I needed to vent, or rant furiously
Or maybe just a friend to listen and care
They assume I'm just pulling a prank around there
What I didn't predict as my corn grew another tier
They all think im joking when I ask them to lend an ear....
Copyright © Hat Bueckert | Year Posted 2023
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