A Corny Poem

A Jill Gaebel on May 3, 2009

Tags: Corny, humor, Poetry

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Humor – Poetry.

Late July and early August

Is my favorite time of year.

Then’s the time for creamy butter

That I can slap upon my ear.

You can have steak and potatoes.

They won’t cause me to have a grin.

It’s golden spikes of corn I love

And greasy drips upon my chin.

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Comments (4)

Jim on May 3, 2009
Funny, short and sweet, LOL
Steve West on May 4, 2009
There is just a kernel bit of humor. Very nicely done.
Rosemary on May 5, 2009
I adore it too.
King on May 17, 2009
I love corn on the cob but its never going to be the same anymore lol thanks

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