now it's here, <br />i'll hand it to you <br />my little creation, <br />the small paper boat, <br />where we will ride <br />far away from here <br />to the heavens, <br />where we build <br />our desire <br />the sweet corn of old <br />the kernels of our <br />little adventure.<br /><br />HAZEL Calumarde<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-sweet-corn-of-old/
