Little Miss Anne in her little toy trolley,
Now lay broken 'cause of her folly.
Her face turns an impressive red,
As she holds the hand of Sir Plush Ted."Mama! My trolley's gone kaput", she cried,
"Then give Sir Plush Ted a back ride", she said.
She looked down at the plush,
And he looked back at her, winked and shushed.Rhyme scheme: aabb
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Scratch Boards《Versification Poetry》2023
PoetryVersification Poetry Contest entries ♤♡◇Medieval aesthetic poetries with a story and lyrical meaning.◇♡♤