I'm not much of a writer but last night I made up this poem, after reading one of my favourite books: Just Bears by Martin Lennan. It's a gorgeous book full of little poems about bears and photos of the BEST most beautiful wonky, worn, weird, funny old bears ever.
Furry is my little friend
who'll be with me until the end.
Although he's rather bare for a bear
and a lost alot of hair.
Always there for a kiss and cuddle
when my mind is in a muddle,
wise old eyes to set me straight
and keeps me company when up late
by me, Jess McCaughey 1/04/2009.
1 comments:
What a super poem! You ought to make a card out of it for sale in your shop, with pictures of your bears on the front!
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