The humus soil is laughing.
When I play with the soil before spring begins, it smells like a ghost. It sticks to my hands and cannot be removed even by washing.
There is a demon hiding in the fragrant breeze. By the time I figured it out, my right ear was starting to rot. If I don't do it soon, the ear will fall off.
The plant that had been healthy earlier had died. If I bury the ear, will it bloom again? Maybe I was the one who was lying down.