Standing out on the dock
I feel it slowly, gently rock
Then I see a turtle head
Wanting now to be fed
Little did I know they travel in packs
In herds they come, in stacks and stacks
A Hitchcock tale, with turtle terror
Because of someone’s simple breadcrumb error
OX-BOW 8/17/2010
Rhonda Baker
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/turtles-3/
