Corn Poems - Poems about Corn

...I like when the days become short, And football becomes the main sport. It's time to pick apples for that delicious pie, And the scent of pumpkin fills the sky. I like getting lost in a tall co......Read More

...Intercom: the visuals are incredible! The spray of candy corn fireworks and the snowflake stars. Land ho… …and out come the celebrants. They Stick their tongue to the flakes. Catch. the honey ......Read More

...I am the great Corn-Holio As dumb as I can be Heh, heh, I do it for the show Because you laugh at me My job is making havoc In the habit you expect I guess no slob is at it If the goal is se......Read More

...Thus, we harken to its windblown plea Its whisperings of revelry Of cornucopian delight As pumpkins gather in a crowd Soft music plays a bit too loud Masked children dance into the night ......Read More

... SOUP FOR SOUPERS Hello ! My dear Souper friends: Me the Master Chef ! Well trained. Also an expert cook veteran. Following message:......Read More

...The golden light of four o' clock comes fast Country comfort and camera in hand Orange, yellow, red, brown, pumpkins all around The hues, the colors, a feast for the eyes Hot coffee, creamy and......Read More

...I am at a wedding in Iowa. She called to tell me that the orange afterimage from that afternoon five years ago has filled her brain for the first time in years. I don’t have the heart to t......Read More

... Heartfelt light… falls gentle on my dew drenched silence, When moon is fading beneath the silent blessings, Raining through the moments, healing with soft expressions Moments alive w......Read More

...Shariah had turquoise hair and rouge so red. Usually people like this are copse, they’re dead. She must be fifty-years old a teenager said. I rolled my eyes, at this young corn-fed. Fifty is my......Read More

...First comes the spring With lamb's that prance. Then yellow daffodils In the breeze they dance. Then comes the summer With apples on the tree And soft golden corn That grows past your knee......Read More

...Crazy white rabbit trumpeter had a magic horn You could hear its cloudy sound past the Iowa corn I think he is in cups again my great-great-grandma said. She always knew when he was stoned out of ......Read More

... come let the Father speak His heart In our minds through our eyes He sings melodies springs past participle chose more alternatives; Select offend means to pick; ......Read More

...The milk’s gone off today, I don’t know where it’s going It booked a cab to Stansted, then climbed aboard a Boeing. He doesn’t have a passport, I’m sure he’ll be ejected The milk’s gone off ......Read More

...Red houses of brick Old roads of rock Dry piles, Of yellow hay Birds chirping on trees Horses gallop and neigh Running through, The fields of corn As autumn makes, The leaves fall......Read More

...For Terry Flood,* since you insist, Here, in rhyme’s my shopping list: Orange juice and Starbuck’s (iced, Even though it’s overpriced), Bagels, Swiss and muenster cheese, Whitefish salad, fr......Read More