My heart is broken
it’s not to be
Lonely will never
come to me
For I have seen the terrible truth
in black and white SOLD
final proof!
That our Lonely
is no more
Will never darken any door
sold on ebay to another
none of us to be her mother
she is gone I know not where
into the darkness to my despair
We will never know her fate
She’ll not meet Storm at my gate
slide into a comfy bed cuddling up
to her ted!
Her tale is ended no more to be
told upon this blog by me
now I must go to dry me eyes
and stem the grief at her demise
My rhymes will cease the bells will toll
she was such a little doll !