Hustling like a brown bear
Headed home to isolation.
Harsh ground to cover.
Hoping to sleep...
Having "Night Terrors" stay up, and drink with me.
Here's to finding new friends...cheers!
Healing like a brown bear
Heather Hall saw my spirit animal
Her nature was not of mine
Helped me see the hardness of humans
Hazard pay came in salmon-colored Canadian bills.
Hunting like a brown bear.
Having them black thoughts.
Husky body slowing me down.
Holding in all that I consume.
Hearing like a brown bear.
Helping the inner demons get situated.
Here's to communal hibernation...goodnight guys.
Hoping like a brown bear
Heated caves will be in my first dreams
Hess Brown bare and fragile......
YOU ARE READING
MY little BROWN BOOK
PoetryThis is a collection of poems I wrote in an attempt to highlight moments of my past. People used to have a little black book they kept numbers and addresses of people they were involved with or interested in. So I decided to share some entries from...