A hunter shot at a bear.
But he missed the bear.
The bear started to sing, I'm alive and I survived.
By the time that I finish this song.
You had better be long gone.
Because after I claw your butt.
You are going to need to call 911 on the phone.
Oh my lucky bear and poor darned hunter. This had me giggling, run hunter run. Super rhyming clerihew light poem. Thumbs up. Pleez do review/comment my newest poem too titled 'song for lunarlovers
It is beautiful poem with wonderful imaginary. Thanks for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lucky bear..good one Lamar