Ted Ode
one day daunted
i bestrode
my squaretoed
bed
and strode
along the road,
wondered
if i could
encode
a good ode, and
inferred
it's high tide
i reminded
my ted he'd
been a good
friend, &
not to dread
the bed
he every made
day kayoed.
Authur Michael Tupu
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 11/28/2021
Poet's note: This is contradictorily a rhyming ode to a friend, Ted, a lifeless bear.
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