Boy and Bear

The roads felt like empty fridges
I looked across all the bridges 
It felt like walking on  some ridges 
Here and there I ran in fear
With all winds blowing in one gear 
I found myself confronting a bear 
Thinking my words would be my Spear 
Looking into his eyes and saying I don't fear
I was so lucky that he didn't hear
Live like a lion and think like a deer
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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