Dried Up Bones
Washed up, dried up,
the bones on the beach.
Having had their day,
the stars were out of reach.
Their songs had been sung,
heads were hung.
Bones were glistening on the sand,
as far as the human eye could see,
all across the land, into eternity.
Copyright © Mary Bone | Year Posted 2020
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