Where once a bear swam across a lake
His shifty path lies ensconced in weeds
No fish left to hunt or lairs to make
No biting flies or wavering reeds
With heart in pain, in sadness he cries
Where once a bear swam across a lake
His dreams of home adrift in the skies
Too sad to sleep, he remains awake
To laugh, emotion too hard to take
Orange flames consuming his heart beat
Where once a bear swam across a lake
Nothing left to provide welcome treat
Emptiness embroils his haunted soul
Wriggles in like a poisonous snake
In poetic growls he pays the toll
Where once a bear swam across a lake
Oh! Very sad, Terry!
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