Transformation
the ninth poem for a grass
Based on the genetic characteristics of their ancestors
It should have a band of brothers
Obviously, this head sticking out of the gap
has wakened when others are still sleeping
Everybody believes that
Once, it actively absorbed nutrients and wisdom
Now, it has the ability to choose how to dress itself
In the open
Two or three buds have just bloomed
And immediately promulgated by a camera
But
It still insulates itself from the noise
