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A little boy was walking down a dark country road one night,
And he was all by him self.

He heard a sound like an animal crying which scared him half to
Deaf.

The small boy made his way through the woods too see what was
Making that awful sound.

Then the small boy stop in his tracks and he saw a small baby bear
Lying on the ground.

The boy noticed that the little baby bear was caught in a bear trap,
So the small boy walked over too help the little baby bear out.

He took the baby bear out of the trap and took him home with him,
The small boy fed the baby bear every day and took care of his injured limb.

The baby bear got well and the little boy love him with all his heart,
So the little boy decided too call the little bear Mark.

On a hot summer day the little boy knew he had done all he could,
And he took the little baby bear back into the woods.

The small boy said Mark I want you to know that I love you so,
But you know Mark I’m going too have too let you go.

As the small boy walked off the baby bear gave him a grind,
And some how the little boy knew one day he will see Mark again.

The years passed by and the little boy grew up to be a man,
He married, had a good job and had him self two children.

He got a job in Texas on an oil rig on a great big old ship
And one day he decided to take some time off too take his
Children on a fishing trip.

He went back too were he was raised as a small child,
And it was a long hard trip he drove for miles.

As he was sitting up the tent he heard his children scream,
When he turn around he saw two bob cats coming from the
Woods looking hungry and mean.

All of a sudden out from the wood came an awful sound,
It was so loud it shook the ground.

Out from the woods came big black bear he must weighed a nine hundred
Pound and stood about ten foot Eight.

And then that big black bear grabbed those two bob cats by their necks
And threw them in the lake.

The man started to sweat and he heard the pounding of his heart,
Then he realized and yelled from the top of his lugs Mark O Mark.

Then the big black bear sat down and looked at the man with tears in his eyes,
And then the big black bear walked back into the woods this was Mark’s
Way saying good bye.

Now some of you might not believe this story but it just might be true,
But I believe if you look out for Gods creatures one day they will
Look out for you.





Willie Sidney Conrad Joyner [comments] => 1 [counter] => 194 [topic] => 5 [informant] => sidneyconrad23 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => ChildrensPoetry )
MARK

Contributed by sidneyconrad23 on Tuesday, 9th November 2010 @ 05:35:23 AM in AEST
Topic: ChildrensPoetry



MARK



A little boy was walking down a dark country road one night,
And he was all by him self.

He heard a sound like an animal crying which scared him half to
Deaf.

The small boy made his way through the woods too see what was
Making that awful sound.

Then the small boy stop in his tracks and he saw a small baby bear
Lying on the ground.

The boy noticed that the little baby bear was caught in a bear trap,
So the small boy walked over too help the little baby bear out.

He took the baby bear out of the trap and took him home with him,
The small boy fed the baby bear every day and took care of his injured limb.

The baby bear got well and the little boy love him with all his heart,
So the little boy decided too call the little bear Mark.

On a hot summer day the little boy knew he had done all he could,
And he took the little baby bear back into the woods.

The small boy said Mark I want you to know that I love you so,
But you know Mark I’m going too have too let you go.

As the small boy walked off the baby bear gave him a grind,
And some how the little boy knew one day he will see Mark again.

The years passed by and the little boy grew up to be a man,
He married, had a good job and had him self two children.

He got a job in Texas on an oil rig on a great big old ship
And one day he decided to take some time off too take his
Children on a fishing trip.

He went back too were he was raised as a small child,
And it was a long hard trip he drove for miles.

As he was sitting up the tent he heard his children scream,
When he turn around he saw two bob cats coming from the
Woods looking hungry and mean.

All of a sudden out from the wood came an awful sound,
It was so loud it shook the ground.

Out from the woods came big black bear he must weighed a nine hundred
Pound and stood about ten foot Eight.

And then that big black bear grabbed those two bob cats by their necks
And threw them in the lake.

The man started to sweat and he heard the pounding of his heart,
Then he realized and yelled from the top of his lugs Mark O Mark.

Then the big black bear sat down and looked at the man with tears in his eyes,
And then the big black bear walked back into the woods this was Mark’s
Way saying good bye.

Now some of you might not believe this story but it just might be true,
But I believe if you look out for Gods creatures one day they will
Look out for you.





Willie Sidney Conrad Joyner




Copyright © sidneyconrad23 ... [ 2010-11-09 05:35:23]
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Re: MARK (User Rating: 1 )
by elle on Wednesday, 10th November 2010 @ 05:32:49 AM AEST
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Hi. . . this is so touching & sincere, it brought a tear to my eye. I believe. . . I believe. . . I believe. . . that's the way it was meant to be. You've a very warm heart & in-sync point of view. Glad to read it here. elle :)




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