Little TurtleA Poem by Morgan BlandStaying inside one's shell can make one miss out on important opportunities or friendships.
Little turtle, sitting on the ground.
Walking towards, up comes a hound. Little turtle, filled with fright pulls inside her shell with all her might. Big hound, wants to play sniffs the shell, walks sadly away. Little turtle, looks outside no one more, with to collide. Little turtle, lets out a sigh Because of the friend she let pass by. Little turtle, let her fear be in control Opportunity, her diffidence stole.
© 2016 Morgan BlandAuthor's Note
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Added on November 5, 2016 Last Updated on November 5, 2016 AuthorMorgan BlandAboutHi, I love arts of all kinds: sewing, drawing, painting, crocheting, terrarium making, writing stories, and poetry. I also enjoy riding a unicycle and love turtles. I would love to hear some construct.. more..Writing
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