Poem for September 29, 2020

I wish that I could be a bear,
Content within my cave,
Fed on fish & lacking care,
Too big to not be brave.

I wish that winter kept me warm,
That I could slumber through it:
A bear that slept through every storm
& never even knew it.

I wish I were our ursine friend,
The better to outlast the end.

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