Siren of the Soil
The dark sky begins to churn.
The premature raindrops
Strike the ears and cultivate the earth.
The whisper of the wheat.
The subsequent hail
Dances on the stalks and rattles the husks.
The cry of the corn.
The twisting winds
Ravage the hulls and shred the flowers.
The scream of the soybeans.
The coiling clouds
Infuriate the rain and upturn the soil.
The siren of the soil is inaudible.
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