Doll's out of Trees

Soul mates but are we friends?

We've played
together

Not under leaves in summer grasses,
embodied

Though, I've thrown you from many a
tree

Like my dolls the tea-trolley
ambulance

Is a fading
memory

Never the less, you've been
saved

Restored, a myriad of
times

Words like stones
thrown

Reap react

They crash into
bricks

Dive from high
buildings

Scale even the innermost
wall

I've tugged your hair

And
scrawled on your face

Dipped you headlong into the
bird bath at intervals

Then gently wiped away the
evidence

I've detatched your
head

Plucked out fur

Doodled
moustaches and crossed you out

I've beaten you at
marbles

Been thrashed by unsuspecting
conkers

We've drawn on several
occasions

Should I say, share our
games?

I know you think you're
aware

But even in the most obvious of
bashes

When I've waited you out truck for
truck

You've been oblivious

I
guess soul mates is enough

And I've always had a
problem

Keeping friends

lex
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