I've got this beast right in my crosshairs,
Body must be at least as big as two bears.
In some deep forestry, his fury coat I see,
If I approach slowly will he be friendly?
A growl scares birds, sounds more like deadly.
He turns around and faces right in this direction,
I ducked and left the area for my own protection.
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A fun read and although it seems just good fun underneath there is a message a hidden metaphor for courage or lack there of. Well done in good rhyme.
Thank you.
You are most welcome
"Discretion is the better part of valour"
Well, it doesn't look like it's E.T. to me! lol.
Well, too civilized looking to be a politician at least. He's a bit flat-footed! Smart move to duck and run! 🤣 A fun read, my friend!
Haha thanks!
A frightening incident for sure. You dont want to mess with a bear. Lol
Haha!
So explicitly detailed I can almost visualize it
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