Blog Post / Fall 2016 / Issues / Poetry / Poetry 2016 / Volume 47

Omen–Chet Corey

That old groundhog
of war within us
came out of its silos
and bunkers
to look around.

And all who saw it
lifted it up–
and what had crawled
out of us would not
crawl back in.

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