How nice would it possibly be
To carry your home
On your back?
To traverse
Wherever you please
And never have want or lack?
So it is
With my turtle Louise
Who I brought home in a sack.
And I will
Bring her a partner home soon,
who's name shall be Jack!
turtle
Wednesday, October 3, 2007
Posted by L.K. McIntosh at Wednesday, October 03, 2007
Labels: Poetry
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