Goodbye Polar Bear!
You were such a good
Bipolar bear
Even though you’d
Think it’s not fair
We all know you weren’t all there
So there there, polar bear, there there
Do take care to beware of other bears
Have some common sense
And stay away from fairs
They only want to keep you there
And make you theirs
If they catch you they’ll keep you in a cell
They know exotic bears do well for sales
If you remain theirs (because they tame bears)
Your life will probably not end so well
And do stay away from Cindy of Wales
She had an affinity for trapped whales
She got bored and began collecting shells
Her favorite kind of shell was the snail’s
These she’d collect and collect she’d do well
And now you may wonder why I warned you of her
I’m afraid what I’ll tell you may cause quite a scare
The snail shells Cindy of Wales pelled she embelled with bear hair!
And yours my bipolar polar bear is the rarest of hair
Cindy would stave and shave you sans a thought or care
All your bear brethren and bear sistren would just stop and stare
They wouldn’t want to see such a rare-haired bear look so bare
For the world, so abused, has no more bears to spare like you
So now to the world and universe you must declare:
“This fair rare-haired bipolar polar bear with no despair
Shall take care to stare in the face of fear and fiercely ROAR!”
Farewell my bipolar polar bear,
Fare thee well once more
About the Creator
Conjury
Poetry, reveries, and streams of consciousness. Musings, revelries, and free dreams of consonance. Metaphysics, philosophy, and magick cognizance. Writing things that make me high and do a dance.
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