Down in the corn there’s a problem br Shapes have been seen from the air br Many thought aliens had landed br Others just came round to stare br br Could it have been a great message? br A language that not many knew br Intended for those who could read it br Informing them what they must do br br Someone said I was a hoaxer br I must have gone out before dawn br Making shapes look like a message br By riding around on my corn br br The landlord from our local tavern br Came up with the answer at last br A bus load of hard drinking students br Had rolled in my field for a blast br br br © 2008 David Threadgold br Rambling Riddles & Rhymesbr br David Threadgold www.davidthreadgold.