A Turtle’s Story
Hi, I’m a turtle—well, at least I used to be.
I’m not sure what happened.
What is my story?
My shell is a creamy white
like the fuzzy moon at night,
giving me protection from fights.
My shell has curves, is old with age.
I’m just one dusty page
from a history book,
so take a look
and see what can be uncaged.
Olivia