Best Ld Poems

We’ve picnicked at the local park
It’s time to go, as it’s getting dark
But Lucy’s lost her small rag doll
And can’t sleep without Millie Moll

We have to find Lucy’s special toy
The roundabout doesn’t bring us joy  
We search the swings, climb the slide
Please find my...

Continue reading...

A brand new doll, with braids and freckled face,
was tossed aside, left caged, with plastic bars.
She eyed the blue-eyed spat with no embrace.
Though box was dinged, she’d not receive sad scars.

Ann’s clean though tossed in attic space; it’s dark.
It’s not how she’d imagined play; she’s...

Continue reading...

Nine-year-old Beth parked her red wagon and went inside
to watch cartoons. Two hours later, she went back out.
She and Mom had enjoyed taking Blair for a ride,
along with Raggedy Ann and Andy. She began to shout,
“MOM! She’s gone!” They began to retrace their route.

They rushed...

Continue reading...

The lost doll was soon replaced
by the kind stranger, poker faced,
who said the doll looks not the same,
having changed both face and name
but may yet be by the child recognised,
by its touch tender and smile undisguised
and so by this well intentioned tale spun,
the lost doll...

Continue reading...

you are in				                                          ...

Continue reading...

I had a lovely little doll got at the tender age of seven.
It was made of fine plastic, with twinkling eyes and golden hair.
At a time when my generation had not heard of Barbie dolls,
My uncle living abroad had gifted it which I held as...

Continue reading...

A pretty little dolly lay inside a toy box.
Bright blue eyes this sweet doll had and long golden locks.
She was the favored doll of a child named Mary Sue,
the only human being to whom the doll was true.

A week had passed slowly - then two,...

Continue reading...

It was love at first sight for Eloise,
Sweet child who always said, 'Thank you" and "please."
A doll Santa brought her on Christmas morn.
To Eloise, a baby girl was born.

The little one was a doting mother
and loved her dolly, wanting no other
But one day, Eloise woke...

Continue reading...

I was a Tomboy to the core, 
Went to Kindergarten – hoping for more 
Than merely dolls and tea sets but some things
Like cars and trucks, airplanes with wings
All the things that make a boy’s heart sing
Also brought me to dreaming of every good thing

Despite...

Continue reading...

My Lost Doll, My Best Friend of All.
Have you seen her
She's about ten inches tall.

Her hair is the color of honey,
Long beautiful curls,
She is so lucky.

In the corner she sat,
watching and cheering me on
And telling me this and that.

She always listened to my day,
We shared...

Continue reading...

When I was young, I named my doll  Boyet
I played with him from sunrise to sunset
We’d some souvenir photos together
He was my precious gift from my godmother.

Our photo was framed and displayed at home
Showing his bald head, no need to comb
My mom had stitched...

Continue reading...

The little girl had lost her doll, 
Searching up here, searching down there, 
The doll was ragged and so small, 
Where had she gone now? Where, oh, where? 

She looked under her little bed, 
She looked under her bedroom chair, 
"She must be so scared",...

Continue reading...

SOME possess talent 
whilst others are 
possessed by it.
One is a gift,
the other a potentially 
fatal disease 
of spirit and soul.

:: 07-24-2014 ::...

Continue reading...

I once had a doll named Claire 
She's like a maiden fine and fair 
When I was with her, my world was bright 
Like everything was just alright 

But then one morning, she was lost 
She disappeared just like a ghost 
As to what reason,...

Continue reading...

 
When I was a little girl I loved all my dolls,
but, there was one that was very special to me;
some sat on my bed, some upon shelves on the walls,
one day we took a trip to places filigree !

My best doll was called Suzanne...

Continue reading...