Namesake

Green the pines grow

Up through winter snow,

Fluffy, white, and there!

Prints softly outlined.

Look — a warning sign,

Bark torn to one side.

And then we hear the shout,

Gunshots ring out,

The dogs bark loud.

A scream rises through the air

When Bjørn meets Bear.

All he can do is stare,

The namesake of…

The last thought through his mind:

Perhaps he’s not the killing kind.

When Bjørn meets Bear.

All he can do is stare.

The namesake of…

When Bjørn meets Bear,

we just stand and stare.

He is the namesake of…