“Oh dearest little Turtle,
Will you sit upon my hand?
I’ve heard your name is Myrtle?
But if isn’t, please understand.”
“I’ve come a long way”, said the Turtle
“It’s been quite far and tiring,
Even walnuts become hurdles,
When one’s flappers are so tiny!”
If you don’t this poem, there is another one here about a turtle by a greater poet, Ogden Nash.
i like this one!
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