The corn is ankle high this cool Sunday,
The last two seasons were planted in beans.
I was glad.
Glad for that short crop allowing long views,
all the better to avoid whatever ills might try
Sneaking too near.
This year, perhaps, I can welcome the sense
Of shelter a tall corn stand offers, as now I can
Stand, me, alone.
Epstein's Zoological Exposition
10 years ago
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