Hello,
I am a bear;
I steal stuff from coolers
I like to
walk naked
through the woods
and I totally enjoy it
Around noon
everyday (unless the sky is crying)
I sit in my river and
watch the water wrigglers
nip at my dirt caked feet
At night I
climb up
my fav-o-rite tree and
wonder why I don’t have a thumb –
if I did,
I would play gameboy all day
Last year,
around Christmastime
I overheard a moose
crying
as it rubbed itself
on my fav-o-rite tree –
I was scared
I like to
sit
on picnic tables
and wonder why
moose cry during
wet nights;
I hope to console
that crying moose one day
Sometimes I
see bright
colors in the distance
in the open field by
my latrine and I like
to observe the colors as
I do my business
and I'm afraid that
something may smell it.
When it rains, I
lie down next to my
fav-o-rite tree and
pretend that I am a worm
crawling through the
mud. I try eating the
dirt but it tastes like
the droppings from the
little spiny things.
Last night, I was awake
watching the twinkles in the sky
when I heard moose cry again -
I was ready this time
so I climbed down from
my fav-o-rite tree and tried to
put my arms around moose's neck...
The last thing I saw was a leathery nostril
glimmering in the soft light as
moose headbutted me.
and I'm afraid that
something may smell it.
When it rains, I
lie down next to my
fav-o-rite tree and
pretend that I am a worm
crawling through the
mud. I try eating the
dirt but it tastes like
the droppings from the
little spiny things.
Last night, I was awake
watching the twinkles in the sky
when I heard moose cry again -
I was ready this time
so I climbed down from
my fav-o-rite tree and tried to
put my arms around moose's neck...
The last thing I saw was a leathery nostril
glimmering in the soft light as
moose headbutted me.
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