An ode to a grizzly

Grizzly

They claim to see you in the valley afar

With their fancy binoculars and lenses brand new

But as I peer through my specs retrieved from the car

I see nothing more than a brown, fuzzy hue

And so I ask you, my dear, distant grizzly bear

Why must you taunt me so?

If I could have this experience, there'd be none to compare

To get a closer glimpse of your gran cuerpo

-Pam R.

Still no sign of a grizzly. Or moose. I did finish The Things They Carried today, though. Sooo.... I guess I managed to accomplish one thing. I've got some sweeeeet pictures to come!