Bear Paw { Poet ! we all know it }  

There once was a poet called Bear Paw

Don't get excited I'll be nice ~ { Maybe }
Let me start again

There once was a poet called Bear Paw
A chance to poke fun, at The Buzzard she saw
With pen in hand, she started this great poetry dance
Now it's The Buzzards turn, to get his big chance

Well he sat right down, with his feathered buzzard pen
To the great Bear Paw, his response he would send
The bald old buzzard, he did laugh and Prance
He jumped around, yes like there were ants in his pants

Although he did give this poem, some great thought
When thinking of Bear Paws poem, just laughter it brought
His mind went round and round, but no words were ever found
He bows to The Great Bear Paw, who has won this round

So he will do this poetry dance, with Bear Paw you see
But I guess for sure, The Great Bear Paw, had better lead

Ray Hamilton
Now Known As
{ The Great Canadian Buzzard }
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