Staring Competition
I have a pretty guinea pig
and Queenie is her name.
She’s rather shy and not too big,
but special all the same.
Why’s that? Well, she has magic eyes.
She never seems to blink!
They’re deep and dark and oh-so-wise,
below her ears so pink.
She likes to aim her super-stare
at everyone in sight!
It’s contest time. Now, do you dare
to stare? It’s quite a fright!
For after just a minute – eek!
Her eyes begin to whirl.
You blink, you lose. She laughs: Squeak-squeak!
and does a little twirl.
and Queenie is her name.
She’s rather shy and not too big,
but special all the same.
Why’s that? Well, she has magic eyes.
She never seems to blink!
They’re deep and dark and oh-so-wise,
below her ears so pink.
She likes to aim her super-stare
at everyone in sight!
It’s contest time. Now, do you dare
to stare? It’s quite a fright!
For after just a minute – eek!
Her eyes begin to whirl.
You blink, you lose. She laughs: Squeak-squeak!
and does a little twirl.
This poem is copyright (©) Felicity Teague 2025
About the Writer
Felicity Teague
Felicity Teague (Fliss for short) lives in Cheltenham, not far from Pittville Park and its wonderful wildlife. She has a very serious job in publishing and enjoys writing poems during her playtime. Her poetry has appeared in a number of journals and two years ago she published a first collection, From Pittville to Paradise. Her second collection is due out next year. She also enjoys art, birdwatching, films, music, and photography.