Over the weekend, I paid a visit to the
Newberry Cornfield Maze with some of my pals. We went tromping through the corny labyrinth in the pitch dark mocking those who were afraid and laughing at those who tried to frighten us.
Wandering about beneath the moon and stars with my friends put me in mind today of a favorite old poem of mine. I
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