Your Forgotten Teddy Bear

It sits in a box 
On a closet shelf
An extension for years
Of your tiny self

A brown teddy bear
You once held dear
and carried around
I remember it clear

I’ve taken it down
A time or two
To remember a time
When devotion was true

It still wears the nose
That it was given
Though bald in places
Where fur is missin’

With one eye lost
We never found
You loved it still
With friendship sound

A childhood memory
That I hold dear
Comes to me
When I hold it near



Written for The Teddy Bear Picnic Contest
by:  Debra Squyres on 1-12-13
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Johnson Avatar
January 29, 2013 at 9:34 AM
A great win. Congratulations. Love, Joyce
Roberts Avatar
January 29, 2013 at 12:15 AM
love the missin eye....Seren
Roberts Avatar
January 28, 2013 at 11:06 PM
beautifully done Debra, congrats on your win in the contest
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January 28, 2013 at 9:41 PM
Debra, Congratulations :-) on a cuddly interesting childhood thought and poem. Enjoyed your "Teddy Bear Picnic" winning poem in SandI's contest, ~Always* PD
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January 28, 2013 at 9:22 PM
thank you' SandyIvy
Dietrich Avatar
January 12, 2013 at 9:57 PM
this is adorable!! well, I scanned your poetry and could not see the one you alluded to in that other poem , about your mom's empty room. Is this a poem you have posted here?
Sivey Avatar
January 12, 2013 at 5:18 PM
This write will do very well in the contest! I really enjoyed reading this wonderful and tremendous poem this evening my friend! This is a remarkable piece, one of stupendous nature! Great Work!!
May Avatar
January 12, 2013 at 4:03 PM
wonderful write Debra.....best wishes
Johnson Avatar
January 12, 2013 at 3:27 PM
This is lovely Debra. i have been trying to get arouind to writing one. The contests have been coming so fast. My husband died suddenly without warning of a heart attack. He had always had perfect heath as far as we knew and was a very outgong personality. I lost my son at 55 with the same scenario. Love, Joyce
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January 12, 2013 at 2:43 PM
If he did not come out of the closet ..... it came in your loving thoughts and got a cute poem. - Cosy memories Debra! - A Teddy Bear hug to you from me. - Have a nice weekend. - / / / / Good luck in contest hope the cutest teddy will win. - oxox / / Anne-Lise :)
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