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Yellow Bear

It was many and many year ago In the kingdom of Granny you are so great After a day of shopping, playing on this very date There was a hugh yard sale Just beside the paved road That's where you spied him The yellow bear with no clothes There the lady that loved him Said her husband told her he had to go Said he needs a home with lovi'n A little boy for him to hold So a little boy could be bold It was a close relationship But good things come to end The little boy grew up Somehow became a man Leavi'n Yellow Bear collecti'n Dust and cling'n to years of sand

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 8/13/2009 10:03:00 PM
Good Job Sara, Moses
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Date: 8/13/2009 11:26:00 AM
Nice poem Sara, lovely read>>James
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Date: 8/13/2009 9:29:00 AM
Sweet poem indeed, Sara
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Date: 8/13/2009 6:45:00 AM
cute, you miss the little boy don't you?
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Date: 8/13/2009 4:43:00 AM
Nicely Written, Sara, I am also collecting and collecting things. Reminds me of my childhood. Love, Gert. Thanks for your comment.
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Date: 8/13/2009 4:20:00 AM
Awesome poetry my friend.. i am there watching this piece unfold...well done.
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