Teddy
By Rosie C
Published 12 September 2012
Soft and brown,
I feel safe when he is around.
Been with me for years,
he has round ears,
a wonky nose,
he has no toes.
A comedian, but a puppet,
almost as good as the muppets.
Following my imagination
even at the train station.
In trains, buses, cars
maybe even to Mars.
He listens to what I say
every single day.
His fur glitters in the light.
He is thirty centimetres in height.
His name is Ted
And he has got his own bed.