poem by Paddington Bear

[janrobinson]

Paddington sat down sadly
On a green and quiet glade
And pulled a sandwich from his little hat
Made with the nicest marmalade.

He had heard the sad news this very day
That the queens's life had come to an end
He cried because that day they met
She had become his bestest friend.

They had shared some tea
That very day when to the Palace he had been invited
He remembered he could hardly speak
He was so very very excited.

He offered her his sandwich
Made with such love and care
She smiled at him and with a grin
She showed that little bear.

That inside of her handbag
There was something she had made
And that she too kept a special sandwich
Made of the finest marmalade.

Although he was just a little bear
And she a regal Queen
Watching her take that sandwich out of her bag
Was the best thing he had seen.

He won dered if anybody else would miss her
Now that she had gone
And his heart was filled up to the brim
When he turned his little phone on.

He saw that Facebook had been flooded
With her pictures old and new
And that he himself that little bear
was also in them too

Although today is\\he is the saddest
That he has ever been
He will always lovingly remember
The day he had tea with the Queen.