Perhaps it will be ice this time
dreams frozen in crisp air
this is how the world will end
vodka, ice and bears.
I'm a little teacup born to shout
here come all the furriers
there go all my doubts.
Polar bears invited here
swimming to New England
given a nice place to stay
convertibles and millions.
Like to drive about the towns
wearing rakish caps
say they're New York Yankees
can't hit or run or bat.
Fire is another way
to bring about the end
steak houses for the happy
chillin drinking dens.
The other day an incident
table for three bears
wanted brews and people too
parked just anywhere.
We really have a problem
when they park the car
in the Harvard yard starving
and eat Eggos large.
Suffice to say the world will end
with polar bears in charge
producing more convertibles
the first step to salvage.
I think I have the hang of this
or, at least, the rope
they will give you just enough
to once again have hope.
So it might come down to this
ice will take us down
but on the way
some steak tartare
asparagus and flares
back seat screamers
everywhere
Halloween with bears.
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