First come sage, sun- flowers, and bumblebees so pollen-socked they can’t lift off, thus, they lumber over earthstar-perforated patchy grass like unshaved sheep, dodging the dog, who will eat them, sharp shreds of sunflower seeds raining from sparrows’ over- stuffed beaks, and swashbuckling chipmunks catching shreds mid-back-flip and caching them in flower pots. This system? Insatiable. Seriously.
