Polar Bear Faerie

Polar Bear Faerie arrived at midnight
She was given a tour by a bear called Bright.
He materialized minutes after her arrival. 
The death of polar bears is on the rise; we have a rival.
Who is it? She asked. Can you take me; is he a derange?
I am afraid, the bear said, he is climate change.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Hankins Avatar
February 26, 2022 at 6:56 PM
I'm afraid that's true, and I feel such compassion for those marvelous, beautiful animals. I'd have a pet polar bear, but I understand they are not very friendly. Anyway, they are gorgeous!
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February 27, 2022 at 12:46 PM
I think they are incredibly gorgeous.
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