Pear Bear

Very often, folks would stop, stand and stare

At the Bear which was shaped like a pear

“Well, look at that!” they would all declare

After also noticing that Bear had no hair

 

His inclination to wander here or there

Would have him end up almost anywhere

But his enjoyment of being in the open-air

Was the thing of which he was most aware

 

It was on a pear-shaped bear, hair repair dare

He’d glued on bear hair he could forever wear

After which he had to definitely swear

It gave him sumkina stunningly, hair bear flair

 

Although he still often hears someone declare

That the area round his derriere remained bare

He’d been told by his girlfriend (a square bear)

That could be easily solved by sitting in a chair

 

 

Reviews

[Poetic Beauty]

This is a cute little tale about a pear bear who needed to sit in a chair to hide his bare hind end

[Dave Brown]

Thanks PB
Just glad there was a chair there to share

[Poetic Beauty]

Be care he might bite