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I wear a coat I never chose,
It grows with me from head to toes.
No tailor stitched it, thread by thread,
Yet through the cold I make my bed.
I own no house with lock or key,
Yet forests feel like home to me.
Beneath the trees I wander wide,
Where roots and ancient shadows hide.
My footsteps fall both soft and deep,
Through places where the wild things sleep.
I leave behind a heavy track,
Then disappear and don’t look back.
I carry weapons, sharp and strong,
But keep them hidden all day long.
No sword is hanging by my side,
No shining blade have I to hide.
I need no fork, I need no spoon,
I sometimes search beneath the moon.
For berries, roots and things that crawl,
And sweeter treasures most of all.
I’m known to love a golden treat,
Something sticky, rich and sweet.
But finding it can bring a sting,
From tiny guards protecting their king.
When winter whispers through the trees,
And icy winds begin to freeze,
I find a place away from sight,
And rest through many a longer night.
I’m powerful, yet I do not reign,
I wear no crown, command no chain.
I can stand tall upon two feet,
Yet four are how I usually meet
The winding paths beneath the trees,
The rivers, rocks and mountain breeze.
Some of my family dress in white,
And wander lands of endless night.
Some wear coats as dark as coal,
While others brown through forests stroll.
You may have held a tiny me
While sleeping peacefully at three.
A softer version, small and still,
Who guarded dreams upon your sill.
But meet the real me in the wild,
And don’t mistake me for that child.
For though I look both round and grand,
I’m stronger than the strongest hand.
I have no map, yet know my way,
No clock, yet understand the day.
No supermarket, farm or store,
Yet nature gives me plenty more.
I climb, I swim, I sniff the air,
And know when something else is there.
My nose can tell what eyes cannot,
And lead me toward a hidden spot.
I’m famous in stories, old and new,
Sometimes frightening, sometimes cute.
In bedrooms I am small and tame,
But wilderness is my true domain.
So tell me now, if you can see,
What mighty creature could I be?
A furry giant, strong and rare,
Whose name is hidden everywhere.
What am I?
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