I have found a maize with human hand
And he’s as sage and a helping friend
He distribute maize to poor for free.
He is a kind of walking tree
He is sturdy in his built
He has a sweet corn as a fruit
But when cows graze in the field
He just get frightened for they will eat.
He does have an unfixed root
Unlike other plants he can move.
He speaks the language of the land
And he can prosper even in the sand.
And you may have a query
How I know he is the he
Once he had said to me
‘I only stand and pee’