Bear In Summers
rollicking in the snow,
the bear shrugged the thick fur,
those who had come to watch,
were all wrapped up,but the animal had the fur,
not wrapped but naturally affixed,
it had so much of fat lined up beneath,
winter could not have affected him,
but what he did in scorching summers,
probably he did not stay in hot climes,
i thought as the bear rung the neck chimes.
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