Twas that frightful night,
Twas all alone,
The wind was howling,
The moon shone.
She came running, wild.
Wheat hair did flow.
Stars twinkled in blue
Eyes that fear did know.
Her hammering heart was
Ready to burst.
The wild bear behind her
Sought blood for thirst.
As she tripped and fell,
She heard a fierce growl.
She steeled her heart for death,
Was ready for foul.
But to her surprise another
Bear did appear.
He fought so valiantly,
She had to cheer.
As the first bear did
Sink to death,
She suddenly realized
What she was left with.
She jumped, ready to spring
But tripped by her feet.
The bear was upon her
And their eyes did meet.
The kindness she saw
Confused her so.
He nuzzled at her hand,
Her eyes like a doe.
She reached out playfully and
Poked his nose.
A hearty growl shook the ground,
echoing through her toes.
A giggle escaped her lips,
Floated like stars.
The moon reflected
Wary as Mars.
Were they friends,
Bear and doe?
Or just wild?
Only they know.
My friend asked me to write a poem for him and this is what I came up with. It was fun. =) ~T
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