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A Turtle To Remember

A Turtle to Remember I caught a very beautiful turtle on my fishing line took it off quickly to release before it was hurt but..... it's shell and mystery took a magical hold of me I carried that very sweet beauty home you see Showed my father what a great prize I had caught soon showed that beauty to everyone I knew My pet needed a new name, one with great fame A Hannibal, Napoleon, Alexander or Cyrus the Great three days it took to find a name for my fine pet It was settled, his name would be Jessie James Dad merely smiled but six brothers laughed loudly I did not care for they knew so very little After all Jessie James knew me so very well On day number nine little Jessie no longer looked fine color was off and he hardly dared to move in his box Dad took charge and ordered me to hurry and release Jessie release him in the river before he took his last breath A sad day when I had to let my beautiful friend go away! Nothing to do or say, life demands such sacrifice Fishing same spot nine years later saw a huge turtle watching me for about three hours before swimming close by I swore it was Jessie James visiting me for old times sake Six brothers laughed so heartily but they know so very little! 07/15/2014 Based on my times with my pet turtle, Jessie James . I was six years old when I caught him and about 15 when he visited me again. The years only made him more beautiful!!! As it always does that which we truly love! Turtles are meant to be free....

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Date: 8/9/2014 9:12:00 AM
Congratulations on your fine win. I enjoyed reading this wonderful piece of poetry. Great write!Kika
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Date: 8/7/2014 11:28:00 PM
do you really think it was him? that would be so cool!! Nice story poem and congrats for HM
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Robert Lindley
Date: 8/7/2014 11:33:00 PM
Could be . I have never seen a wild turtle act curious before that or ever since. They are always quick to hide, submerge when man approaches. Life is full of mysteries my friend..
Date: 7/22/2014 1:19:00 AM
Yes, turtles are meant to be free. I remember when fishermen used to catch them in their nets and sell them; now the mentality has changed and they let them free again. Your write is a touching one...it was not easy to give up your pet, but you did the right thing and you'll always feel proud of it. // paul
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Date: 7/20/2014 12:08:00 AM
Great write Robert, reminds me when I was about 7, went fishing and a huge bullfrog bit, the size of a dog, I thought I had a big fish, then this huge green monster lunged at me, and I dropped my pole so fast and left all there, and ran as fast I could back home, never to fish again!!!!
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Date: 7/16/2014 11:29:00 AM
Wow that's a great one,, pet turtle wow Robert! Must hv been a wonderful experience,, ur poem says it all ,, n freedom is a boon ! Gl in contest!
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Date: 7/16/2014 8:44:00 AM
A great poem. My mom had a love of turtles, but she didn't keep the real ones. Her home was full of turtles made from every substance imaginable.
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