Kirsty-A poem about my Teddy
My Teddy Emily
My teddy Emily,
Wondering whether she’ll come to life,
Delighted to see her,
Beautiful to me,
As I squeeze her really hard.
My teddy Emily,
Thinking can she see or hear me?
Looking forward to cuddling her,
Soft as a brand new cushion,
As I nuzzle into her fur.
My teddy Emily,
Thinking to my self I like her but does she like me?
Caring for my favourite toy,
Her fur all silky smooth,
As I cuddle her while I fall asleep.
My teddy Emily,
Wondering if I’ll have her forever,
Loving her like a pet,
Glinting beady eyes,
As I realize she has fallen off my bed in the
morning.

Hi,
I like the powerful words in this poem: nuzzle, glinting and silky really hep me see your teddy. Well done.