Hungry Bear
Playful mood that changes from stomach's growl,
He lumbers from the food-scarce forest hill,
Where naught is found, not fruit nor wing of fowl.
The shop in town he enters to a chill,
Where's found iced cream. He stuffs until his fill.
A bear, a meal, and a mood quite cheery,
His favored flavor eaten? STRAWBERRY.
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