For A Woodland Sage Poem by Romella Kitchens

Romella Kitchens

Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania

For A Woodland Sage



For A Woodland Sage

The ground hog comes through the bramble and brush near a suburban home then ambles through the back yard.

It looks rather like a furry Alfred Hitchcock --
an even more esoteric John Candy.

It is heavy.
Well-fed.
Lost in thought, what it considers is not clear.
Maybe it considers presidency amongst ground hogs?
Its campaign?
Nuclear fission?
The annotation of a Blank verse poem?

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