There is too much green.
I cannot stomach the boisterous
sugar maples. Even the white pines
tire me. What good the lake if all
the trees with their full, wet leaves
obstruct the view?
You wrote that even in the thick
of it, there, you could see
the distant hills, their bald shape.
Give me the ridgeline in winter—
no scrub, no flowering
dogwood, tawny husks that rattle
in the wind.
Kelly R. Samuels is the author of two poetry collections and four chapbooks—the most recent Oblivescence (Red Sweater Press, 2024) and Talking to Alice (Whittle Micro-Press, 2023.) She is a Pushcart Prize and Best of the Net nominee with work appearing in River Styx, Massachusetts Review, Denver Quarterly, december, and RHINO. She lives in the Upper Midwest.