I have a great big friend.
His name is fuzzy-wuzzy.
I hold him close and tight,
He'll never go away.
He sleeps with me at night,
and naps near me all day,
I turn in time to see...
he's eating Boy-ar-dee.
My lunch is all gone now,
I think I've lost a friend.
He ate my Spaghetti-O's,
and left a mess for me.
Out the door he goes,
hope he's stung by a bee.
Fuzzy-wuzzy's not my friend,
now I'll have to pretend.
Jimmy is the best of kids,
he always wants to play.
Jimmy isn't mean like him,
he wont eat my clothes.
He hangs with me from a limb,
and goes to picture shows.
But Jimmy doesn't keep me warm,
when I'm scared from the storm.
I have a great big friend,
his name is Fuzzy-Wuzzy.
His warm, wet tongue woke me up,
to start another day.
Today I want an icecream cup,
I know that he'll obey.
We were lost without each other,
and I never want another.
Author notes
I'm torn about this rhyme scheme. I like the story but it doesn't flow. lol. Oh well. Hope you like it nonetheless. =]
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Comments
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Really cute and adorable and a delightful little poem to read. Also very funny. Best of luck in my contest, and thanks for entering.


