Todd wrote another poem about bears called sleep. In this poem the bears feast on back berries and then succumb to what he calls the drug of sleep.
"How better to drift
toward another world but with leaves
falling, their warmth draping us,
our stomachs full and fat with summer?"
Reading this one I find myself wishing I could hibernate all winder, like a bear. It would be nice to fill up on blackberries and then hole up in a warm cave, just waiting for spring, enjoying the drug of sleep. This is a great fall poem.
There is one more poem about bears called The Poet Stumbles upon a Buddha in Gamelands 158 Above Tipton, Pennsylvania. This poem creates the image of a bear using his butt to push a thorny plant called the devil's walking stick out of the way so the bear and feast on the berries. I feel as though Todd is passing this bears satisfaction and care free attitude on for the rest of us to enjoy.
There is one more poem about bears called The Poet Stumbles upon a Buddha in Gamelands 158 Above Tipton, Pennsylvania. This poem creates the image of a bear using his butt to push a thorny plant called the devil's walking stick out of the way so the bear and feast on the berries. I feel as though Todd is passing this bears satisfaction and care free attitude on for the rest of us to enjoy.