Free To Roam
Time has overstepped it’s years that should be mine
Cut in half while sleeping away in my lair
The snow dissipates, I wake up to the sign
Time to hunt or wander or live free of care
In the trees I climb and in vines I entwine
A spring of new life, I’m a vagabond bear
To travel, meander, I am free to roam
Until hibernation will send me back home
January 24, 2023
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Copyright © Hat Bueckert | Year Posted 2023
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