Whose turtle is that? I think I know.
Whose turtle is that? I think I know.
Its owner is quite happy though.
Full of joy like a vivid rainbow,
I watch him laugh. I cry hello.
He gives his turtle a shake,
And laughs until her belly aches.
The only other sound's the break,
Of distant waves and birds awake.
The turtle is ready, mighty and deep,
But he has promises to keep,
After cake and lots of sleep.
Sweet dreams come to him cheap.
by Camron, Grade 10