Wild bears

Surrounded by concrete
These souls of the hills
They wander on river banks
Using their skills
Consuming berries
Fruits of the field
Fish from the shallows
freedom revealed
Stuck in a prison cell
Going quietly mad
Trapped by the humans
Who are awfully bad.

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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