The Bear

The bear is chomping in the meadow

As he lumbers through the grass.

He is on his way to fish the creek

For the salmon runs of old.

As he splashes through the water

He spies another grizzly bear ahead.

He roars a challenge, then charges strong

Determined to claim his rightful spot.

Growls and roars rent through the air

As they swing with left and right.

Then one backs down; he’s had enough

The other wins his spot.

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