Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Tortoise to My Rescue

His name is Jack, my name is Jill.

To fetch a pail of water, we

Did have to climb up a steep hill.

Jack with pail started down, but he

Stumbled and down the hill he fell.

All bruised and battered poor Jack was.

Jack certainly did not look well.

I was very concerned becuz

Back down that hill I had to go.

Soon after though my calm restored.

My green knight, a tortoise, did show,

Inviting me to jump aboard.

I'm riding my tortoise downhill,

Slow go so we don't take a spill.