Monday, February 20, 2012

Bare, Oh I mean bear talk

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Come here you.  

I know you look all big, fluffy and mean, but you don't scare me.
Let me get that ear.

See my new shoes. 


Your favorite color. 

Okay maybe it is mine. 

Tell them you are my friend. 

Don't lie. 

Who else is going to scratch your forehead? 

You think you can count on that tree? 

She isn't me.  

I won't leave. 

I only have you, see.  

1 comment:

  1. Ha, ha, ha! Let me get that ear indeed. Liked the poem.