A Poem: Mama Bear

This is a fun poem I wrote for an assignment to write a personal poem with metaphorical meaning, and an animal as the central figure. Poetry stretches me. It is not my favorite writing style, but it is good to be challenged.

See me roar!
 
Mama Bear

Mama Bear is a nickname for my grandmother status.
It is fitting since I have always been the protective sort.
Don’t get between me and my offspring, and their offspring - my grandchildren,
For then I will get aggressive and grumpy.
I may look cute and cuddly but I can take a stand
And when I stand, I am very tall and noisy.
I do like honey and berries,
And I love rambling through the forest and mountains and by rivers. 
I have learned to take life more slowly
But watch out, I still have what it takes to roar!

10 thoughts on “A Poem: Mama Bear”

  1. So cute, and so like you! Love your poem. Incidentally, Jim is called Papa Bear by the grandchildren! He’s pretty protective too!

  2. Boy, can all us mothers identify with that poem! Thanks for giving me a parental chuckle of agreement!

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