11-04-2013, 11:17 PM
Hey Guys, Never did this before but what the hell let me have it.
The Corn Maze
The trees are on fire again
Red, Green, Gold, and Brown
Soon they will be grey as ash.
Another summer, another autumn,
And soon, the snow will fall.
In the fields, the tractor wheels,
Kick up harvest moon dust,
While children select pumpkins,
To decorate windows and porches.
Another summer, another autumn,
And soon everything green will die.
As we walk this maze of dead stalks,
The New Year Beckons,
To spring the strongest seeds.
The Corn Maze
The trees are on fire again
Red, Green, Gold, and Brown
Soon they will be grey as ash.
Another summer, another autumn,
And soon, the snow will fall.
In the fields, the tractor wheels,
Kick up harvest moon dust,
While children select pumpkins,
To decorate windows and porches.
Another summer, another autumn,
And soon everything green will die.
As we walk this maze of dead stalks,
The New Year Beckons,
To spring the strongest seeds.

