(I wrote this when i was 11 years old in grade six and won an award for it!)
Walking through the woods i saw,
A little claw,
Then i realized
That it wasn't my eyes,
It was a little baby bear,
With his long fur hair,
Looking at me back,
I saw him stuck in a bear trap,
As i tried to help him out,
He started to shout,
Then i heard a schreech,
As i started to wheep,
Running along the trees,
I see,
The,
Mama bear,
Standing over there.....
