Tortoise Reckoning Poem by Blaine Strong

Tortoise Reckoning

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A turtle crawled from beneath my scarred rubble.
He wore chains of gold possessing the utmost of shelled masculine glory.
Breadcrumb trail of backtracked Tuesday glows upon masked wonder, differentiating between who's true.
Who's blue and grim upon us?
Twenty seven foulmouthed stingrays defined my lonesome scrabble.

Sunday, December 13, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: dream
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