Teddy

The word prompt from Laura at Manic Mondays 3 Way Prompt: Confession

I wrote this poem, when I was about 17 years old, one day in an English class in High School. The teacher noticed me not paying attention, called me to the front of the class and made me read my poem to the class. I must add I went to an all boys high school.

Owl is sitting
in his tree.
Teddy is here,
cuddling me.
I love Teddy
and Teddy loves me.
And Owl is still sitting
in his tree

Hoot Hoot
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12 thoughts on “Teddy

  1. I can just imagine the sniggering going on in the class. Did they give you a new nick name? Of course, now you are all grown up no one will snigger at you. Poetry is good, and things like this are grand.

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