Brown Bear lumbers out from his cave.
His eyes are groggy and his hungry tummy aches.
The air smells of fish, flowers and honey.
The Birds are chirping and the bugs are buzzing.
Brown Bear stretches his face towards the sun.
He inhales the fresh air into his lungs.
And smiles, knowing it had finally begun...
Winter had passed and spring had sprung.
wonderful!
ReplyDeleteThanks, I feel like I hibernated my way through winter. Eager for summer activity. Let me know if you ever have any constructive criticism. Looking to improve.
ReplyDeletei like it when you incorporate your own graphics w/ your prose and poetry. I'm thinking about adding a writing blog to my blog..lew'e muse. (?) i'm a little uncertain about writing although i have some stories i want to tell..although some may cause domestic discord. thanks for your help w/ blog, i wouldn't of done it without your initiative.
ReplyDeleteLew's Muse, I like it. Try not to offend any of your readers, especially those that live with you.
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