Remote car with broken wheel
Yet has not lost its appeal
Spider man with hands torn
Still looking at me with forlorn
Aeroplane with wings gone
I'm still trying to stick it on
Railway set with tracks lost
Cant give it up at any cost
Scattered are these across my room
Mummy wants to use the broom
And put these away in a bin
As though having it is a sin
Those little toys are my world
wherein my imagination swirled
To cast them away as broken,
Has my heart fully broken
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Written as part of Day 6 of '
Write Tribe Festival of Words #5