It’s
teddy bear said, name soft and nosy rosy.
Mister
Edward eastward westward go tear be hair.
Ted
the fragments of thread.
The
bed by the hour to curl in, to dream up.
Healed
so tight, all the talk in his fluffy ear
the
throw over the room, off the cliff of chair
where
who cares, while windows fill with light.
Rooms
of dada sound clamour, a trip into green
but
it’s all too much. Needs ted ted ted he did
he
did everyone, said, fed, head bed O ted ted ted Ted.
Drop
him like he’s dead, soon as said he’s fed red.
Resurrect
ted, sleep turn to wake
for
weeks. Selected. Inspected. Protected. Projected.
Neglected. Reconnected. Dissected. Elected.
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