[創作] Bear Cub

[hecati (Do not feed the Dirtman)]

The bear cub followed me.
No, rather, I followed him.
He looked playful, innocent, furry and cute.
He smiled at me.


So when he skirted the edges of cliffs,
                                              I didn't think twice.
                                              I followed.

scrambled across a log suspended,
                                              It was challenging.
                                              Yet I followed.

bounced from one rock to another
to cross the roaring river
                                             I didn't think I could make it.
                                             Still I followed.


When I was dangling from a swinging branch,
somewhere high on that pine tree
He still seemed playful, furry and cute
                                             And he smiled at me.


--
Went to the doc's to examine my head
and this is what the doctor said
"Miss, there's nothing left in the right,
and nothing's right with the left."

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推 korn31910:I do like this poem very much!
推 hahastarr:interesting:D