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true wilderness experience |
| The Black Bear
The fallen snow covers the river bank below As we quietly wait for them to show. The wild, savage bears who live so near Can instill in humans a terrific fear. They have roamed from dens called home Boldy, roughly sparring with little honeycombs. Massive hulks, glistening black hair More like sponge and eyes ever so fair. With the running speed of an antelope Will they stop for a second? oOh we hope! They have crossed the river to our side Continue running without breaking stride So fleeting our glimpse, we nod in surprise Memories shall be there at each sunrise. |