bear
Write a story or poem of 5 Lines or Less using the word bear.
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Patricia's Place 
I will post my haiku on Monday! It is a true story that we observed in the UP of Michigan. I love bears! They are just trying to live, the same as we are. It isn’t easy as they lose more of their natural world. Thank you, my friend. Hugs.
Here we have bears not far from the city. Once in awhile one will wander near a suburb neighborhood. They are tranquilized and transported back to their home grounds.
A brown bear wanders / Dangerously close to us. / Others have no fear.
(My husband, son, and I were in Nova Scotia on vacation–hiking on some trails. We saw the bear and stayed away. Other hikers on the trail wanted to get close and take pictures and perhaps feed or pet it. We were horrified!)
Like the haiku. I would have kept my distance, too. Those hikers could have been the feed the bears chose to eat.