The Evil Teddy Bear

• Courtney Weeks, Grade 6
• Poetry
• 2007

When I was three I had a special teddy bear
I loved it so much I'd take it everywhere!
But now I'm into more grown up things,
like make up and diamond rings.
But one day whilst trying to find my phone
I found my old teddy bear and he was all alone.
But i didn't care!
I'd never care for that stink'n old bear!
I started shouting and cursing at the bear.
Suddenly it came to life and pulled my hair.
Then i got angry and stuffed him in the bin
but it wasn't over that bear wanted to win!
So i shouted MUM!
She came rushing down and kicked that naughty bear up the *$@!
Watching the bear suffer was really fun.
Horay!the bears gone we have won!