Bear In There

 

There's a Polar Bear

In our Fridgidaire -

He likes it 'cause it's cold in there

With his seat in the meat

And his face in the fish

And his big hairy paws

In the buttery dish

He's nibbling the noodles

He's munching the rice

He's slurping the soda

He's licking the ice

And he lets out a roar

If you open the door

And it gives me a scare

To know he's in there

That Polary Bear

In our Fridgitydaire

 

By

Shel Silverstein