Discarded...
abandoned with ear
torn and stuffing
poking out in gay abandon;
Forgotten by a once true
friend who swore never
to forget the comfort
and love that was offered freely
and greedily accepted...
now passed over for
better delights, a red car,
a dishy blonde...
~~~~
Now...
taken out of his hiding place
this small bear takes a gulp...
what is this person doing?
She is never going to stick that needle
where I think she is going to
stick it?...
Repaired and resplendent,
he struts his stuff and looks about;
Who is that reaching out?...a replica?
Looks the same, but smells different...
A boy child with chubby fingers
and a strong grip, just like his Pa...
and so the cycle begins again.
Adding your comment:
Many thanks for your kindness 
I did mean "blonde" rather than "blond"...Many thanks for your kindness in this correction 
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