Climbing Rocks, Bears, Flowers 

Hey guys. Sorry I’ve kinda left you hanging with the short story but I’m on vacation so it’s been harder to write without a lap top. I’m in Colorado and it’s so pretty! So I wrote a couple short poems for guys so here it is. 

Climbing Rocks

When you climb up. It’s easy.
Climbing down is confusing. You wonder how you got up there.

On the ground it makes sense again.

A Black Bear

Bears. Well. Just one bear.

Black, just wandering.

Letting people enjoy him.

Until he’s had enough and retreats.

Into the safety of the bushes


Millions of white flowers

Sprinkled all over the grass

Little yellow middles

Green stems tethering them to the floor.

Surrounded by trees


3 Comments Add yours

  1. These are quite lovely, Bernie! ^_^

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    1. Thanks so much! I’m sorry to make you wait on the short story!

      Liked by 1 person

  2. Mom says:

    I love the poetry and can visualize each one.


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