The Teddy with a Tie

My teddy has a tie
I like to pretend he can fly
Though the colours clash with his eyes
I think he is a really cool guy

He likes to sit on my desk
Quite often he can be a pest
The face he pulls are rather grotesque
But it is all done in jest

Together we like to sing songs
Accompanied by drums played with tongs
Though his voice isn't very strong
He can hold the notes really long

Once we hid under the draws
Because I thought I heard a lions roar
Bravely he went and opened the door
And I was not afraid any more

By Pete Scopes