Turns out
when it drops below zero
you see little sparkles
all around.
Some might say
that it is the water from the air
freezing
and flitting about.
Turns out
it can also be
your contacts
freezing to your eye.
The year of the poem is finished, now it is the year for the protocol! Read about the misadventures of a plant scientist trying to make sense of photorespiration one mutant at a time.
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