Alan Alexander Milne

(18 January 1882 – 31 January 1956 / Kilburn, London)

Alan Alexander Milne Poems

41. The Mirror 1/18/2012
42. The Morning Walk 1/1/2004
43. The Three Foxes 1/18/2012
44. The Wrong House 1/18/2012
45. Tra-La-La, Tra-La-La 1/18/2012
46. Twice Times 1/18/2012
47. Twinkletoes 1/1/2004
48. Us Two 1/1/2004
49. Vespers 1/18/2012
50. Waiting At The Window 1/18/2012
51. Water Lilies 1/18/2012
52. Wind On The Hill 1/1/2004
Best Poem of Alan Alexander Milne

Teddy Bear

A bear, however hard he tries,
Grows tubby without exercise.
Our Teddy Bear is short and fat,
Which is not to be wondered at;
He gets what exercise he can
By falling off the ottoman,
But generally seems to lack
The energy to clamber back.

Now tubbiness is just the thing
Which gets a fellow wondering;
And Teddy worried lots about
The fact that he was rather stout.
He thought: "If only I were thin!
But how does anyone begin?"
He thought: "It really isn't fair
To grudge one exercise and air."

For many weeks he pressed in vain
His nose ...

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Christopher Robin goes
Hoppity, hoppity,
Hoppity, hoppity, hop.
Whenever I tell him
Politely to stop it, he
Says he can't possibly stop.

If he stopped hopping,
He couldn't go anywhere,
Poor little Christopher
Couldn't go anywhere...
That's why he always goes
Hoppity, hoppity,

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