Teddy Bear

by Donna Wallace


 

Bring me a cuddly teddy bear

the cuddliest one you can find

Something that I can cuddle with

Something real to call mine.

 

He used to buy me teddy bears

They played on all my beds

He'd pile them all around me

From my feet up to my head.

 

I have no cuddly teddy bears

and no longer do I have him

Bring me a cuddly teddy bear

so I can fall in love again.

 

to Autumn Leaves, an online poetry journal
volume 9(6)
This poem is copyright © 2005, Donna Wallace, all rights reserved.
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