Bipolar Bear Poem by Clarence Williams

I felt like I just got lost in the mist of your indecisiveness, like were kids and playing a game of red light, and green light or freeze tag, and I was the one  that became it. 

If your happy guess what I never knew it! ! ! because your action, and your face       displayed, something different in my presents all the time. And  I drew the line when enough was just that! ! ! ! !
So be happy
be cold,

I stand to clap my hands because Clarence have to Go like the movie gone with the wind! ! ! and never will end up at the north pole  with you again Bipolar bear! ! ! ! ! !