Friday, November 11, 2005

Day 39

Teddy Bear, Sweet
Awe, look at the shmookems

I was always scared
To be mean,
For I was told
They move when not seen.

You leave the room
And they come alive.
Do not be mean
They do not die.

When you sleep,
You close your eyes.
Your Lifeless Toys,
They come alive.

If you were mean,
Sharp nails they grow,
Teddy Bear Slash!
Bits fly - To and Fro.

© 2004 A Twig-Like Hermit

5 Comments:

Blogger A Twig-Like Hermit said...

Thank you very much. Bye :)

6:43 pm  
Blogger A Twig-Like Hermit said...

Sorry for not updating in a while. I've got some things to deal with and whether I come back or not is so far undecided. I do thank you all for visiting and I give another thank you to all those who returned to continue reading my story...

Good Luck in the world, I know you'll do fine and attack those filthy gremlins that live inside misbehaving gadgets :)

Good Bye for now....

2:44 am  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Why did you stop writing? I hope you come back

5:13 pm  
Blogger A Twig-Like Hermit said...

You have bent my fingers back and forced my persuasion to the filth side once again. I will return sooner than you could remember to dread that which lies in the inbetweens.

8:21 pm  
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7:30 pm  

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