Can you see them?
I can see them. I can truly see them. A plant that looks lifeless, like a barren desert, is actually fuller of life than you can imagine. Its leaves are razor sharp, but they lack strength. They spin around in a constant non-stop motion. The stems move like one. It is a warrior plant. Its enemy is even more rousing to meet. They are the enemy of every urban plant (plants that live in the city); they are dogs. Although they look “cute”, dogs are voracious beings with their huge, white, sharp teeth; they bite away everything in their path. The monstrous dog attacks the plant who swiftly dodges, but its luck will eventually run out for that the plant can’t harm someone so powerful. The dog finally lands a hit with its majestic paws. Consequently, some of the plant’s leaves begin to fall while I quiver in fear of what might happen to it, then I realize I am powerful enough to stop them. I build up determination within me and conclude the dog’s crazy frenzy by taking him away from the plant with all my might while I leave it to rest. The plant is just outside my house, so I decided to keep the ferocious dog inside.
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Today I found one of the gracious plants outside was missing some of its leaves, I think they are waiting for a chance to strike. Water itself that can take the shape of anything they've been near to and even if the plants strike back, they don’t hold a solid shape so there’s not much to hit, I think they are the ones responsible for this, but they are virtually invisible for that they only strike when they've seen your back. Hurriedly, I take some plants with me into my house, but away from my dog. I think they’ll be
As a result, plants have adapted ways to protect themselves against their natural predators by implementing “defense mechanisms”. Such adaptations may be structural or chemical, where structural mechanisms are simply parts of plant structural arrangement, such as thorns. Chemical defense mechanisms are more complex, and involve production of retarding chemical compounds and toxins. These volatile compounds are often released when the plant is damaged, and have physical effects on the predator.
It was another miracle. The flower trees were turning into bean trees” (194). It starts off with turtle pointing at the wisteria flowers that had turned into seeds. When we first hear about the trees we learn that they look dead, and then one day the tree has these beautiful flowers on them. Making Taylor realize that theses trees are a true
With ear-splitting barks, the dog gave chase with supernatural speed. The man whipped this way, and that, trying to escape the dog snapping at his heels. The man ran headlong into a tree, and flung himself upward. The dog jumped up and bit the man’s hand with sharp teeth. He screamed and tried to shake the dog off.
The land west of here is a prosperous and beautiful territory, filled with new and beautiful plants and animals. The land is filled with mountains, plains, hilly lands, and great lakes and rivers. The animals we have found here are wonderful, adaptable, and alluring. There are many plants that could be used to help with medicine,
If it don’t, it’ll eat me up. It’ll eat away my good parts, the leaves and stems, and only the bad parts will be left... So I have to get this poison out. A jerk here. A croak there.
With elongating stems and twirling tendrils, plants race one another toward light.” (67) The author used a plant to compare with running because a plant needs sunlight and human thrive for progression. It’s apart of our nature. In the story he writes, “… we are inherently more like wolves than lapdogs because the communal chase is part of our biological makeup.”(65)
In lines 1-6 the persona realizes that eyes can be deceiving and what you expect things to be aren’t always what they are. This idea can be supported in lines 1-2, “Nothing was as we’d thought, the sea / anemones not plants but animals,”. Sea anemones are genetically designed to look like plants in order to disguise themselves from their
The hot sun burns against my dripping back as I hold a prickling pile of freshly cut pine leaves to throw away. They sting my flesh as they pass the pores of my dad’s worn-out red working gloves I wear. Each thorn is like a stab against my pride and a crying demand for me to surrender. As my legs wear heavy and my fingers cramp, I can only wonder if I will ever see the end of this day.
Long ago, before the seasons existed, there was a young woman named Proserpina. She was cheerful, curious and innocent, but soon, that all would change. One day, at about noon, Proserpina went wandering on the seashore with the sea nymphs. Her mother begged Proserpina to stay close to the sea nymphs, as they would keep her safe. Despite her mother 's best attempts, Proserpina wandered into the fields to pick flowers without the safety of the sea nymphs.
The mimosa is a prime subject for this testing as its reflex behavior is observably quick enough to document the reactions; upon contact, the fernlike leaves of the plant recoil from the touch. This behavior is likely used as a defense mechanism to scare off insects but in the study, it was used to measure the plants’ responses and help to conclude if they were adapting to the conditions. The experiment Gagliano conducted tested nearly five dozen mimosa plants’ reactions to being dropped a small distance every few seconds. Gagliano noted how the organisms initially reacted by folding up but after only a few drops, the leaves began to reopen. The ecologist took this as evidence that the mimosa plants recognized that there was no harm in this particular movement and “had concluded that the stimulus could be safely ignored” (Pollan).
Between them, spiky claws of giants, cacti stick out here and there. The outskirts of the town. A rundown two-story house with broken plaster on its corners, revealing timeworn gray sheets of plywood underneath. At the entrance to the garage, in the sun-bleached reddened grass, lies the rusty rim of a car wheel.
The Botany of Desire is a science novel written by Michael Pollan. This book explores the idea that throughout history, humans have been manipulated by plants. As humans we think that since we are the highest on the food chain, we domesticate and control all other living things. Michael Pollan challenges that idea and questions if plants have been evolving to meet our human desires, solidifying the plants survival. He examines four plants and the human desires that they satisfy; the apple for sweetness, tulip for beauty, marijuana for intoxication, and potatoes for control.
In the beginning of the play when the plant makes its debut, it is described as “a feeble little plant growing doggedly” (Hansberry 23). It is not a beautiful plant, but it could win a prize for its tenacity. Its appearance may not match Mama’s, but its will to survive most definitely does. Mama is “full-bodied and strong” (23) with an air similar to that of “the noble bearing of the women of the Hereros of Southwest Africa” (23), which does not parallel the appearance her beloved plant.
It was another pitch black midnight, the stars were shining, and the full moon bathing the small city in light like a waterfall from heaven. A pair of strange creatures stirred through a tangled and dark forest, growling softly. The creatures had skinny black arms with ebony black claws, straight burgundy bodies and horrifying white eyes. To top off the hideous beasts they had crooked yellow fangs and drool running from their mouths. The creatures had a horrible and twisted name, Ronnie and Towel, the duo of destruction.
Introduction Plants are a major necessity in the balance of nature, people’s lives, and our terrain. We may not realize it, but plants are the ultimate source of food for almost 95% of the world population so says the National Group of Food. It’s a fact that over 7,000 species of plants are being consumed today. Plants are one of the reasons that we get clean water; as they help regulate the water cycle.