Anzac Ted

Hey guys, another post. This ones about a teddy bear, We read a book, called Anzac Ted. We had to write about your teddy of an adventure he /she went on. I got my teddy when I was born and it disappeared one day and never returned. 

Teddy

Teddy had been by my side since day one

Tough times, sad times and happy times.

Teddy was fun to play with, but bedtime came

Goodnight Teddy.

Sometimes we would be sneaky and get up and play 

But mum found out,

Uh oh..

We got in trouble, at least we had fun

Growing up with such amazing memories

It came to that day,

Rips and shreds through his soft tanned skin, 

the thread all loose to his black button eyes

Mum said

Little ted has to go in the bin

You can’t have teddy anymore he looks disastrous, your a big girl now!

But her persuading wasn’t enough.

Teddy was mine, only mine, no one was taking him away from me, although I thought

He looked disastrous, but teddy only needed some care for

But one night Teddy went missing

I thought we were playing hide and seek turns out

He was really missing!

Tears streaming down my eyes

Day by Day

Playing in the dirt to saying goodbye 

It felt like a dream, but … 

It wasn’t

To Little teddy I miss you!

-Leah