Teddy Bear's Story
I came to live here when I was a brand new bear,
and shared a room with a little girl with long hair;
it was a pretty room from where I sat in a chair,
sometimes the little girl gave me a dress to wear !
I lay on the bed at night to watch over the girl,
in front of the mirror she liked to dance and twirl;
often, we left the room and skipping would whirl,
sometimes, spinning, spinning we would swirl !
One day my little girl was a women all grownup,
and on the bed I sit- seldom does she pick me up;
I live in the room that I shared with a sweet pup,
now, I watch over a lady with a chipped teacup !
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January 24, 2022
Poetry/Monorhyme/Teddy Bear's Story
Copyright Protected, ID 01424-059-24
All Rights Reserved, 2022, Constance La France
Theme chosen - a stuffed toy
Written for the Premier contest, Pride of Place
sponsor, Julia Ward, Judged 02/09/2022
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