Not Lucky Poem by Lamar Cole

Not Lucky



He felt like he had made a slam dunk through a hoop.
Because now he was going to have some turtle soup.
The turtle will end up in his pot.
Lucky the turtle is not.
Some people felt sad that the turtle died.
But his stomach felt so satisfied.

Friday, September 27, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: people
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