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