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walclan
Friday, 27th November 2009, 06:20 AM
My Stuffed Teddy - Old Ted

Down a winding cobbled lane
In a quiet country town
In a little junk shop window
Sits a teddy with a frown

He is very old and ragged
And he is falling all apart
He’s so very sad and lonely
That it breaks his teddy’s heart

He wasn’t always like this
He use to be quite smart
Once he was a new bear
Held close to someone’s heart

His fur was thick and curly
His arms and legs were strong
His glass eyes shone so brightly
In the years when he was young

He thinks about the life he’s had
While he sits there all day long
It was mainly good and a little bad
But he always did belong

One night while on a ship at sea
He was woken suddenly
And put into a lifeboat
On a night of tragedy

He fought a war in a tiger moth
Flying high up in the sky
He spent some time in hospital
Where a nurse fixed up his eye

He went back home to England
He had parties to attend
He never ventured far away
From his lifelong friend

When many nights of darkness fell
And the bombs came raining down
He was taken to a safer place
Underneath the ground
They laughed and sang and had some fun
To keep up the spirits of everyone

After many years of love and hugs
And being taken everywhere
He was left one day on a ferry boat
That left him in despair

He sat up in the window
With the captain every day
As all the big ships came to port
While he crossed the bay each way

His owners never claimed him
Which made him feel quite sad
So he went home with the captain
Then he didn’t feel so bad

He stayed for many years
Until the captain passed away
When he cried his teddy tears
He was all alone again

Someone packed him in a big brown box
And put him in a truck
He was taken to the junk yard shop
And that’s where he’s been stuck

So if you’re passing by one day
Please take him to your home
He looks old, worn and tattered
And he doesn’t like to be alone

by Irene Wallace

Stavert Bears
Sunday, 29th November 2009, 11:31 AM
What a wonderful poem!! It really pulls at the heart strings. :6022:
I think it sums up the tale of many of our beloved bears.
Great reading :6013: :6013:

baildon bears
Monday, 30th November 2009, 07:58 PM
That is a lovely poem and so sad. I still have my old teddy and my little boy has him in bed to keep his bad dreams away. Hannah