Fuzzy Woolly Bear
Fuzzy woolly bear;
Crawling who knows where.
Through the autumn leaves;
Or up an old oak tree.
Feeding everyday;
Feasting on the leaves.
When his belly's full;
A cocoon he weaves.
Then comes the snow;
The cold winter blows.
Though it gets tough;
Thing get kind of rough.
Soon spring will bring cheer;
Where will be the bear?
It's like a surprise;
Right before your eyes.
A brand new creature;
Breaks through the cocoon.
But it's not a loss;
It's a tiger moth;
Susan Y Nikitenko
November 9th, 2013
Wooly Bear November 28th, 2016
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