Discarded Teddy

Out for my morning walk 

a teddy bear, caught my eye

discarded, lying limp on the kerbside

one eye, hung by a thread 

missing an ear, and most of his fur

I sensed an awakening

as If this old bear 

was talking to me

‘please take me home mister 

I’ve more love to give’

how many feel this way

discarded from life 

no longer anyone’s concern

all that bear needs

is another chance at life

and to feel some love.

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