| xylem | ||
| typhoid |
i sweat and thirst but i will not drink till i have cried i will not rest until you see my face and know that i have died |
000423 |
| ... | ||
| miniver |
Absurd tragedy for the absurdly tragical, the poetry of plant. Drowned tracheids, Too too turgor pressured. |
000614 |
| ... | ||
| Max | what about phloem. | 000718 |
| ... | ||
| birdmad |
cut me down and count my rings the lands and grooves like the ballistics of eternity |
000718 |
| ... | ||
| For sure! | So, if i ever wanted to place a call to the stuff inside a tree, would I use a Xylem-phone? | 001211 |