Grains Of Pleasure

Stalks are as tall as human beings,
Tassels are at the top,
Silks are red,
Ears are thick and green,
Waiting to be undressed,
Grains are of color of the sun,
Waiting to be roasted and chewed,
With a stout beer as a companion,
Whether it's wheat or corn or both,
You can never go wrong,
When you choose the grains,