Big bear, matted fur
claws eight inches long
scarred skinned bear sniffing the air
And moseying along
thumping ground, he walks around
grunting and growling
Underbrush pushing past
this bear is surely prowling
He knows the scent, he knows it well
of the stories you are holding
he watches now with doll like eyes
His hunger how it's growing
He's found you man in the trees,
He's found you girl in the leaves,
He's a big big bear with time spare
and he won't leave till he's had something to eat.
