Pinky Winky
There was a cute stuffed animal that I once had.
A bell jingling in his ear made me glad
to have Pinky Winky near me, my sweet comrade,
but he fell into the toilet. I felt sad.
Mom threw my Pinky Winky out; I didn’t get to see
my favorite toy for one last time. A tragedy!
Mom bought a new pink substitute teddy bear for me.
I could not even smile, for no jingle bell had he!
Feb. 6, 2022
for the 'Pride of Place' Poetry Contest of Julia Ward
Copyright © Andrea Dietrich | Year Posted 2022
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