Crossings

Seeing that large turtle

make its way across the pond

reminds me of the time

my young granddaughter asked me

if I thought he’d mind

if she hitched a ride.

I smiled then and I smile now

as that question makes its way

 across the waves of time.

                                                             JDG

 

 

This entry was posted in poetry.

One comment on “Crossings

  1. I smiled too! What a sweet and innocent question.

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