Mama Bear Poem Novels & Stories

Holding each one's hand we close our eyes and sleep. A big bear loomed over an oblivious fox. Rolling over the dewy grass; the fox seemed to enjoy the morning sun and the green pasture, not noticing the big golden bear hiding behind the trees that was slowly creeping closer to her. In a big swoop the bear got the small fox in its long sharp teeth. The fox couldn't do anything but cry as the bear feasted on her flesh and life slowly dragged out.

I heard the beautiful girl ask my Mom. "Yes. He's going to be like this for a while. Get in the car." Mom sighed. "Mine." I said again as she walked towards my mother's car. I felt like I was in a zombie state and I just followed them to the car. Her dress fitting her every curve and her curled hair swishing back and forth. Why was this happening now? And a human? Why a human?! My bear growled in the back of my mind. I knew he wanted our mate and it didn't matter if she was human or not.

Six years in the fifty years, two years to the fifthiet year When i was a child, my mama used to sing me a poem when i woke up from the nightmares. She'd wipe my sweat and brush away the hair sticking to my face. These hands have subdued stubborn jungles unmasked fertile groves and plumbed the seedful promise of loamy plains The hands calloused like a tortoise shell have tended tendrils, joyous, in their leafy dance on the spine of stakes

I was a child then and I had run out of our territory while playing and almost became bear dinner . " Can I at least have breakfast before going ? " , I asked . She looked at me like I was crazy . " It would not be a punishment then , would it ? ", She asked . I groaned loudly , I was supposed to be mumbling my discomfort but I was too scared to do that , I would stick to grumbling within for now . I stood up and walked into my closet , grabbed a sweatshirt and came out . " Why aren't you standing Mister ? Your butt cheeks stuck to the bed or what ? ", Mama suddenly yelled again .

This was bizarre, though as long as this too wasn't some kind of mental break- better than just hearing disembodied voices. "We have been granted a boon, Song of Strength." The bear raised her head with great effort. Looking Melody in the eye. "I am" The name of the bear wasn't a word, it was a picture, of the Milky Way as dancing ribbons of the northern lights moved with the sparkling stars in the crisp clean Alaskan air. "I am old, my days of cubs are long gone, my lands no longer fruitful." The bear paused, great coughs wracking the enormous body. Melody could hear the rattle of the creature's lungs, the bear was nearly dead. Thousands of miles from her home, talking to Melody in her mind

Arabella laughed, wiping away the whipped cream mustache first , then the splotches of chocolate that had caught on her son’s skin with a napkin, before speaking. “Baby bear. What are we?” She asked. “A team, momma.” “That’s right, bear. And even if momma isn’t there for a while, we’re always going to be a team, okay? I love you very much, bear.” Hudson looked up, his little face solemn. “I love you too, momma. But where are you going?” Arabella choked back her tears, and smiled as best as she could. “Nowhere, love. You know how momma likes to worry.”

They're up at the sight of me. "There was a bear," I shout and frantically shed my layers. "What?" My mother leaves the table and comes to me. "A bear? Where?" "I was walking on the path to the beach and there was this big dark thing. I think it was a black bear. Are there black bears?" My grandma, flushed, says, "Why, there are black bears here. I should call the town hall. Usually they don't get so close. They need to put out a warning."

The mother cat stood protectively in front of me, while her kitten circled the bear, growling and swatting at its legs. The bear seemed confused by the situation, unsure of what to do. It turned and looked at me, then at the cat and her kitten. It gave another growl, but the cat just hissed louder. The bear began to back away, its eyes wide with fear. It turned and ran into the forest, its tail between its legs. The mother cat and her kitten watched it go, then turned to me, their eyes filled with pride. I was in awe of their courage, and I thanked them with all my heart.

Hush my little babies, Dont say a word, Mom's going to buy you a mocking bird, And if that mocking bird don't sing, Mom's going to buy you a diamond ring, And if that diamond ring don't shine, Mom's going to buy you a pretty doll, Hush my little babies, Don't say a word. Mom sang "I love you girls". She turned off the lights n left. Why do I feel like I have that song before? I wondered n slept off. Hmm isn't Something fishy about ria??