Bear Poems - Poems about Bear

Curveballs come and they go They exist in mere Fragments of time As they test our consciousness And stretch our faith They provide us with an opportunity to define Who we really are Curveballs come and they go They are not meant To rip us apart As they challenge our focus And strengthen our hope They provide us with a fresh start On a journey of self-renewal Curveballs come...

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Still stop for a more second, What you gain of rushes and run, Leave restlessness stand still on land You can achieve what heart burn. Perhaps ,peep in the past some hints May find,fear of losing fairest hide That reveal from heart, tears let flow with wind, Don't interrupt ownself let feelings tide. To high Heaven take a height of flight, In middle many...

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He was parked on top of a worn satchel in Omaha In the middle of a train station, so lah-dee-dah Where was his child? He began to scream for his ma. She ran up and grabbed him by his fluffy padded paw I told you he would wait for me she told her astounded mother. He is more than my...

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At the end of the day it seems I know more than I knew in the morning The daytime reality fades into dreams The dreams disappear with no warning It all boils down to the evening Just one more evening to bear Since one certain day it’s a different feeling Cause you are no longer there So what do I know? Not much The...

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The Brown Bear The brown bear doesn’t like his territory to share If you happened to wander in you would err If you shouted at him, he would not easily scare But promptly dine on you without a care ...

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deep in the woods where shadows creep, where secrets lurk and willows weep, a girl in rags with locks of gold walked paths where none but ghosts grew old. a house she found--quaint, warm, and neat, with honeyed air and scents so sweet, but locked doors made her fingers twitch-- what’s theft to those who dare be rich? inside she stepped, no fear,...

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Preparing a most daring dare, Of pinning a tail to a bear, He just couldn’t choose Which tail type to use, And thought best to leave matters there. ...

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Have you got no sense? Have you got no shame? Do you really want to treat this as some sort of game? It’s all fun and games ‘til you see the tables turned But if you play with fire you just know you will get burned… Don’t mess with Mamma Bear because you haven’t got a prayer! Don’t mess with...

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bird feeder pole snapped in two suet cakes gone-border collies barking large furry forager departed- sated ...

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One of the happiness is to see Something that grows its fruit It takes a struggle as a durian tree The will to bear its fruit Bear to have patience to care Hope for the time being for growth Need to endure and be consistent Until the time comes to bear the fruit....

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There once was a little bear named Berry Who enjoyed strolling along the prairie Catching butterflies in his paws Without any pause This makes him feel very merry. There once was a little bear named Berry Who enjoyed strolling along the prairie Catching butterflies in his paws Without any pause This makes him feel very merry. ...

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Oh, Jellystone Park, where echoes reside, In the whispers of trees and the brook's gentle glide. A haven of mischief, of laughter, of cheer, Where two famous bears roam year after year. Yogi, the leader, so quick with a plan, A bear of bold wit, a most cunning fan. With his tie so dapper, his hat tilted just so, A schemer of...

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Near swift streams Hear loud screams Dear ones unsteady Gear up—make ready! Fear causes pause Bear paws claws— Bead on the Grizzly Lead story too grisly Dead hide becomes rug Deed told with a shrug ...

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The Bear to the East of Uncle Sam, what is Uncle Sam doing in the territory of the Bear? Uncle Sam behavior is that of a moron. Uncle Sam is like a mad child ,trying to kill himself out of his own madness. Uncle sam is ruthless and power-hungry. He lacks empathy, and he always blames...

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I’ve behaved poorly every winter I can remember, my awfulness in each separated only by degrees, secrets piled like snowdrifts at the corners of rooms I wouldn’t stay in. Hiding was easier. I stuffed myself in the closet of our pit-city apartment— walls infested with neighbors tiptoeing through roach powder caked like salt-circle prayers— my sister above me, her small...

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