This is a poem I made up when I was doing a project on grizzlies.
Grizzled mane
Sharp teeth
Ruler of the top of the world
Very large
A living tank
Those who oppose him might get hurled
Fierce
And fuzzy too
His coat is slick, sleek, and new
When summer comes
He finds a mate
Then, a baby bear, or two
Standing up
He's really tall
Then a deep sleep hibernation
To tell the truth
They're the biggest
Carnivore in all the nation
When they hunt
It's sad
When they eat what's in your nest
But it must happen
Or else
Deer would be the best
So show some respect
That's all they want
For us to realize
That bears being
All mean and such
Are just a bunch of lies!
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