Candy Corn

by Narph   Nov 20, 2014

I spy yellow horns of corn...
nibbled specks of candy
torn from stocks
unheard of, mystery
farms, oh, if my arms
could just detect
corny locations I'd
locomotive and select
as many kernels as I
chose, and all the
tricksters treating whose
misleading costumes
begged for corn
would be met with
most haughty scorn,
for I, not they would be
the lord, the goddess of
the candy corn.


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  • 3 years ago

    by Jack Nightengale

    This was pretty interesting and gave me a nice chuckle. Great way to wake. Nice work