Comments about Phoebe Harris
I never remember having to grow,
Suddenly I was just born, I was here,
Life was great until that loud ‘Oh no! '
My maker had accidently cut off my ear.
Try as he might to sew it back on well,
I looked stupid; I was never going to sell.
So, without any form of proper repairs,
I was put on a shelf with other bears.
As time went by, all my friends were bought,
‘Someone must want me, ' I desperately thought.
Was I not good enough for a child to buy me?
Can't I get out of here, can't I be free?
One sad day, my price was slashed,
I sat by ...