Playfully the little girl poked...
a joy to her the act evoked...
painful!.. It retraced to its shell...
waited... praying all will be well...
Believing the coast is clear...
thinking no one is near...
from its haven it peered...
unware of all that it feared...
aaah! a thrust from the curious stick...
and a slow life met its end quick...
¿:-(
