Teddy

• Annaleise Armstrong
• Poetry
• 2009

A little young boy and a little teddy bear,
they both grew old and so did his pet hare.
Along came his mum with a big grin on her face,
She looked at them both and put them into place.
As she left the room, he looked at his teddy bear,
He spotted somewhere that needed some repair.
He ran to his mummy, crying for help,
but when she got the needle he gave a yelp.
He did not want his teddy in pain, so he closed his eyes,
when his mum was finished he got a great surprise.
His mum had fixed his teddy bear,
and added some hair.