Helping Turtles Across the Road


It is a worry

I know

the circling of many a crow

I cannot avoid the chaos maneuvering…

just below the surface

and

well underground

Vast, mingling, elements casting spells seamlessly

or…

without a sound

Though my actions be deliberate and quiet

Most observations are eager

So much so,

I yearn for the simplicity of a clown

Why is it…

I cannot scratch a basic itch when no evidence found

And, still be invoked to chewing gum while helping turtles destined to go…

where they are bound

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