Village View

By norah

Singing corn ?

The corn in the field near our house has turned from green to a pale gold quite quickly now that we have had some steady sunshine.

It's too early yet, but I thought of the harvest hymn which includes:

......bright robes of gold the fields adorn,
the hills with joy are ringing,
the valleys stand so think with corn
that even they are singing.

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