Peabo In The Tall Corn Poem by delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it.........

Peabo In The Tall Corn



headed for the English peas....
four little legs
tiny feet
prancing
didn't
crush a single blade of Texas long-blade...
red-birds and red bugs....
heat
and
humidity
fought for dominance....
but
that prize was won by the vast inverted bowl of an interminable sky

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