What The Groundhog Really Thinks Poem by Chris Embrick

What The Groundhog Really Thinks



From his den he heard the chatter
He was sound asleep until the prater
What's this shadow thing about
I was warm until they pulled me out
At least 'till Spring I wish they'd wait
Don't they know I hibernate
Why would I still be in the den
If I thought it Winters end
Oh, this Groundhog Day I loathe
Next year I'll just keep my eyes closed.

Wednesday, August 30, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: humorous
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Chris Embrick

Chris Embrick

Commerce, Georgia
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