Are you sure?
I mean, I'm just a droopy donkey
Living in a pile of sticks
That Pooh and Piglet
Were kind enough to pile
In an orderly manner
(not that I deserved it)
Just a droopy donkey
Bounced constantly by Tigger
Shamed by Owl
And dismissed by Rabbit
Mocked by the trees and fields
And the snow that falls on my back
I have no hands to brush it off
And long for Christopher Robin
To touch me with healing hands
And now you
Who think that you can love me
You are wrong
As am I
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joshua mertz
May 12, 2015
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Something off the top of my head for all you A.A. Milne fans. Posted within minutes of being written, so it is frank and unedited.