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Chasing Diamondbacks

Do you remember the one you almost saved?

By Michele NampalliPublished about 9 hours ago 1 min read

Turtles have hard shells

and soft backs

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I watched as they scrambled

Over each other

In that bright red plastic bucket

Canal street vendors

Selling

Turtles

33 to a little bucket

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I held one

Close

She smelled briny

Her shell was a bit soft

I’ll save one

Not all of them

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She hardens up

from eating crispy lettuce

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It turns out

she’s an alligator snapping turtle

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I’m quite fond of her.

Ferocious beak and all

she can’t retract her head all the way in

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Defensive player

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About the Creator

Michele Nampalli

This space is breath for my sensitivity. The poems come fully formed. I've known for quite some time now that my art is about receiving more than creation...its the most natural way I know to process my inner world. It started when I was 7.

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