i drove by myself Saturday.
through 30 miles of corn.
and i loved feeling comfortable behind the wheel.
over the hills. tail of dust.
and i wondered about this world grain.
i wondered where it would end up.
in your cereal bowl?
sweetening your cola?
feeding your will-be hamburger?
the opportunities are endless, really.
and inspired by such opportunity,
i turned on the local country music station.
yes, yes i did.
Ha! I think that same thing when I drive by corn. It's quite ridiculous isn't it?
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