Clumsy Bear

Tripping on a root, so stout, In the woods, a funny shout!

Clumsy Bear, all fluffy brown, Tumbled head-over-heels down!

The woods were green, the sun was bright, Birdies sang with all their might. A buzzing bee, a leafy breeze, Clumsy Bear, amongst the trees!

He tripped again, a wobbly flop, Right into a dandelion crop! He wore a crown of yellow fuzz, Looking silly, just because!

He tried to stand, with furry paws, But slipped on berries, by the laws Of gravity and muddy ground, Spinning 'round and 'round and 'round!

He bumped a tree, a gentle thud, And startled a little wood-thrush, bud! The bird flew up, a feathered streak, While Bear just giggled, feeling weak!

He rolled some more, a furry ball, Ignoring gravity's firm call! He landed splat, right in a stream, And woke up from his silly dream!

Covered in mud, and leaves, and goo, Clumsy Bear knew what to do! He shook and shimmied, with a happy sigh, And splashed around, beneath the sky!

The woods all chuckled, soft and low, Watching Bear put on a show! A clumsy dance, a muddy grin, Silly moments, from within!