There was a high majestic fooling

Day before yesterday in the yellow corn.



And day after to-morrow in the yellow corn

There will be high majestic fooling.



The ears ...  [+]

I spot the hills
With yellow balls in autumn.
I light the prairie cornfields
Orange and tawny gold clusters
And I am called pumpkins.
On the last of October
When dusk is fallen
Children join ...  [+]