By April, the bulbs we’ve set discover
they don’t need the ground.
They quit the earth, and we become
aeroculturists.
In a record year for rainfall,
mosquitos ride raindrops like
tiny planets, like the blood
of the planet.
A Record Year for Rainfall
By April, the bulbs we’ve set discover
they don’t need the ground.
They quit the earth, and we become
aeroculturists.
In a record year for rainfall,
mosquitos ride raindrops like
tiny planets, like the blood
of the planet.