Bear cycle

Up from slumber he will clamber lumber out years without number

lean brown limber honey hunter, agile climber

in an ambling amber ramble summer days, enchanted summer

till November when numb frost

comes nipping numb-er stinging nose and limbs

remember winter dreams?

off he will lumber through tall timber

plumb the whitest days of winter in renewed return to slumber.

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