There was an old turtle named Mister Bleen
Who had a bird buddy named Hugh
They loved to play checkers all the day long
As if they had nothing to do
Then one day the weather began to turn
From sunny to cloudy to EWW!
And then it was raining and got darn cold
For Mister Bleen shouted ACHOO!
What do ya know, he flew out of his shell
And landed in somebody's stew!
The sneezy winds sucked Hugh into the shell
Now he's called a birtle named Blugh!
A poetry prompt from NaPoWriMo