Grey Bear
i used to have a grey bear that i sat on as a chair.
he was so good natured waiting for me on the back
porch just to the left of the ashtray and recycling bin.
i can rembember just sitting there on that old
bent gray chair that i called bear.
drinking deschutes brewery dry and
eating expensive cheese.
Copyright © Nathan Martin | Year Posted 2011
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