Tuesday, June 11, 2013


There's nothing quite as curious
As a turtle trundling through the grass,
With neck outstretched and toes extended
He hopes that his escape's not ended.

How cute he is. His home's a shell.
"Don't go so fast. Please stay a spell.
We'd like to be close friends to you
And live outside all summer too."

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