Anna Turtle


Turtle - Poem by Anna Turtle

Slowly, slowly, slowly,
The heavy shell makes me slow,
And keeps my body lowly,
But it can take the worst blow.

Fighting, fighting, fighting,
An armour is my shell,
Not an easy-breaking thing,
It keeps me safe pretty well.

Prime, prime, prime,
A warrior for life,
And at any time,
Searching for a wife.

Lover, lover, lover,
A turtle isn’t hard as steal,
My shell is what cover,
My heart, can you break the seal?

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  • (8/26/2006 8:37:00 AM)

    Beautiful Anna; beware of men little turtle! (some good but some are bad) better you have a shell? (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, July 17, 2006

Poem Edited: Tuesday, August 17, 2010


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