Ted

• Brianna Hughes, Grade 5
• Poetry
• 2005

There was a day in May,
where a little baby lay,
in its little tiny bed,
and guess what his name was Ted.

So he kept on growing,
getting bigger every year,
he ran out to mummy and said i`ve got huge ears,
he grew up being tall.

By twenty he just loved kicking the football,
now Teds old,
and bald,
that was the life of Ted,
but now poor Ted is dead.
The End