The Bear in my Backyard
Oh, to be a bear
keeper of the meadow,
menace to the bees
with a butterfly on his nose
he sits patient
respectful
of things smaller than he
careful to not tear her wings
so though he lumbers through his world
breaks logs and hives and stems
he still loves the marigolds
and hopes the summer never ends
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