Bear Poems - Poems about Bear

According to the ballad, Davy Crockett, born in Tennessee (part of North Carolina at the time), kilt him a b'ar when he was only three (altho' only a song, always had my doubts about cruelty to animals from one so young). Playing with it night and day, young Davy should have taken more care (had a hunting reputation), he pulled the arms and legs off his...

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bear wading in the stream bear grabs a jumping salmon bear feeds his hunger ...

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Two hungry bears are poised to fight Razor sharp claws, like daggers drawn One stole a fish, theft is not right Two hungry bears They’d stalked brown trout since early dawn They’re ravenous, and that’s their plight Last trout had swum upstream to spawn A tasty trout bears love to bite But now all the fresh fish have gone No wonder both are so...

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In spring we come out to see life, out from our long cold winter's nap. Bears are so loving not wildlife. Love can be grand. I am your big fun bear asap, you are my fury playful wife, I love to see you in gift-wrap. Tonight we need some fun nightlife, eating fish not from a flytrap, using my big claws not a knife, Love...

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"Fantasy ~ Imagination Are Twins. Having a fun time playing together in our dreams." By Poet As I look into last night's "Dream," I see a "Visualization" downstream. I see a huge bear and cubs dressed in lace of red and cream, that is a crazy color scheme. Is my "Imagination" going up in steam? The bears looked...

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Dare poke the bear, rattle the cage, Time will slink away to shun you. For the fight is more rant than rage. Dare poke the bear! Friends will cringe and flinch at your blew. Ignoring pleas from wise old sage, You've bitten more than you can chew. So let the swing and swipe in cage. Suffice to quell your hoodoo brew, Before it poisons...

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I was in a bear of a mood You need to hibernate my husband said I thought he needed some refrigeration Pictured him hanging in a meat cooler He thought it was me I knew it was him We have a saying “when the horse is dead dismount” This worked for us for a number of years We are older now Maybe senile, forgetful Neither...

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three bear cubs walked out of the trees onto the driveway... they were coated from head to tail with caterpillars... and spent the next half hour licking the crawling protein off... it was not to be wasted according to instinct too prepare for next winter now... len ...

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Polar bear at the north pole, floating on a lone ice floe, thinks to himself, 'What happened to my world, where did all the ice go?' If to the south pole he did depart, penguins to compare, would he then be, a well-traveled bipolar bear? ...

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'It takes one to know one', so they do state, but that won't take you far, as we're never told exactly who these 'they' are. 'It's not what you know, it's who you know', so the saying goes, but the devil is in the details, and I say, 'It's what you know about whom you know,' which really goes to show, whomsoever holds...

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Knock, knock can I come in? Jesus came to bear witness to His life He rose from the barren tomb He rose to a better and more beautiful life God the Father watched over His Son He was pleased Jesus came to love and serve Jesus won't forget His Father's words Go My Son and change the world...

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Sunny yellow straw hats with ribbons and bows, Butterflies that shine when the full moon glows, Feather cushions scattered of bright pink and blue, Buttercups and daises have such a magnificent hue, The above are my dreams as I think of you. Chocolates, candy and rainbow-colored gummies, Fill us up and says no more for you to our tummies, Kittens that...

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He woke to the hush of a mountain thaw, Where snow gave way to pine and claw, The breath of spring in the alpine air, Stirred the long slumber of the highland bear. His coat still thick with the sleep of frost, Not knowing yet what he'd gained or lost,...

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You were there before memory. Before voices had names, before light had meaning you were there. Brown as warm bread, soft as a breath held in sleep, you waited. And I held you. You were there. Through the quiet nights where shadows danced on walls and thunder cracked the sky like glass you never blinked. You never left. Your button eyes have seen more tears than the stars above my window, but never...

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Curveballs come and they go They exist in mere Fragments of time As they test our consciousness And stretch our faith They provide us with an opportunity to define Who we really are Curveballs come and they go They are not meant To rip us apart As they challenge our focus And strengthen our hope They provide us with a fresh start On a journey of self-renewal Curveballs come...

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