Blaze in the Arctic

In the cold and frozen north,

A creature roams with fearsome force,

A polar bear of fiery breath,

Whose flames bring certain death.

His fur is white as driven snow,

But his breath can make it glow,

A sight to make the bravest cower,

As he unleashes his fiery power.

His roar echoes through the night,

A sound that fills all with fright,

And though his steps are slow and sure,

No one can escape his burning lure.

For he is the fire-breathing bear,

A creature beyond compare,

With flames that lick and scorch and sear,

Leaving nothing but destruction near.

So beware the fire-breathing bear,

And stay far away if you dare,

For his flames will leave you in despair,

And nothing can quench his burning glare.