At once the young bear hibernating in a cave
Heard a sound?
It seemed in his dreams
A marsupial wave?
Sith The Sloth peered down In his quizzical way
Scrunchy looking a little bit punch-drunky
Settled in eyes piercing with an empirical gaze!
Will it be Solidarity!
Without moving a muscle Bradypus torquatus said?
The alarming thought unmoored the entire essence of the young bear
As his interrupted slumber
Forced him to awake
As if portending his fate