Playday
Long, golden hair
flowing, springing in
air
Chuckle, little care
whispering, gleeming at
...
at her teddy bear
swing, high up
and up and up
TEDDY! LOOK!
LOOK AT THE SKY!
slow, lower and lower
tippy toes
wrinkled noes
there she goes
COME ON TEDDY BEAR!
Copyright © Ashley Plotczyk | Year Posted 2012
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