The Haunted Ear

A tale not written but often told,

From corn fields yellow, brown and gold.

A farmer’s quest, his mission clear,

Take from the fields the biggest ear.

But as you seek, so shall you find,

An ear unlike all other kind.

Ghosts and spirits are things to fear,

But none as evil as the haunted ear.

Stay from the fields this Hallows Eve,

Though some may enter none will leave.

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