The Bear is my Spirit Animal
The Bear
by: Rob Paquin
And there;
The bear
Strolling as if he had no cares.
His staring glare
Piercing, prodding;
Raising hairs....
The woods;
So deep
Ever dark, but he don't sleep
Silently the bear..., he weeps.
His den;
Pretend
He just wanders past his tree-like friends
His end;
Ostends
But has yet to claim him
Once again
~ The Snowdog
by: Rob Paquin
And there;
The bear
Strolling as if he had no cares.
His staring glare
Piercing, prodding;
Raising hairs....
The woods;
So deep
Ever dark, but he don't sleep
Silently the bear..., he weeps.
His den;
Pretend
He just wanders past his tree-like friends
His end;
Ostends
But has yet to claim him
Once again
~ The Snowdog