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Hello and Happy Poetry Friday! Today is a short one as I am in the car heading to Orlando to see my in-laws for the first time since pre-pandemic times. It is both a trip to catch up as well as a trip to pick up a new-to-us car. With both kiddos in school this year, and my husband working in the complete opposite direction, we decided that it was time to become a 2-car family. While the extra expense of gas and insurance isn’t so fun, I am so excited to be able to just pop to the library (or anywhere else I want) whenever I want!
We are currently building a new home in the town just south of us and we were hoping it would be done close to when school starts. But, alas, COVID, Florida storms, and gopher tortoises have made that impossible. The tortoises are protected here in Florida as they are a keystone species that share their burrows with more than 350 other species.
We had to wait an extra 90 days for them to pull a permit to safely remove the 2 that are on the property and now we are waiting for a spot to open up on the turtle ranch as it is currently full. While slightly frustrating, it has been a good reminder that we are displacing and likely killing some of the animals that have called that little parcel of land home long before we arrived. I am glad that the turtles will be moved to a safe new home.
So, while we wait for the house to finish, I will be driving the kiddos to and from school (hence the real need for a 2nd car). But it is worth it as I didn’t want my daughter, who starts middle school this year, to have to switch to a new school after just a few months. Middle school can be hard enough on its own.
My poem today is an old one from 2017 and is actually about the green sea turtle (Chelonia mydas), so not exactly a gopher tortoise. I have lived in Florida most of my life, but I haven’t had the chance to see the momma turtles come to shore to lay their eggs. One day.
Great green life bringers
Create fragile silver worlds
And leave them in sand
For time to nurse and protect
Until their children emerge
(c) Becky Herzog, 2017