Toy Story Poem

There was a little boy name Andy. When he played with his toys he always feel just dandy. 

Woody was his very first friend. He stayed by his side till the very end.

Years and years go by with his trusteed toys by his side. Through ever move and every car ride.

As he got older getting to play with the toys was a little less ecstatic. So it was time to shove the toys right up in the dusty old attic.

His favorite toys, Woody and Buzz Lightyear. The heroes with no trace of fear.

There was a dog called Slinky and a dinosaur called Rex. He had muscle that were so complex.

There was a pig called Hamm, who didn’t care about anything. And a Mister Potato Head, who thought himself as a king.

The toys make it out of the dump. Leaving behind Lotso the mean chump.

At the end of the day Andy knew his toys were something so unique. Something he should share with another child, not just keep as an antique.

The characters that bring us joy. Never mind if they are just a toy.

Written by Audrey Salazar and Valerie Rubio