Road Kill

Crow food now.
Whatever kind of mammal it was...
If I were on a bicycle,
I'd be going slowly enough
to identify the remains;
and it would be easier
to stop -
To give this poor animal
a moment of my time.
But someone more impatient than I
is behind me,
I feel their restlessness
echoing in my bones.
A porcupine
I guessed
from  the glimpse of
little naked feet,
soles turned to the sky.
The size of a toddler's.