My Ted

Hey I did this poem in my book Poets Palace but I deleted it but I really liked this poem so here it is!


1. My Ted

As I place him on the bed,
I realise he's my old missing ted,
I smile into his old brown eyes,
And feel his old green tie.

His fur all worn,
His jacket torn,
Even an ear missing from his head,
Though he is still my little ted!
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