Guilty Over Mollusks
Through sheer impulse, I was entranced
By the beauty of rare mollusks in varied designs
Ready to be plucked , the evening my witness
When I gathered all that I had found.
A bothered conscience nailed on and on,
How could I have hurt nature which I adore?
As reparation for this lapse, I sent hikers daily
this card, " I'm sorry for picking what's not mine."
Lin Lane's Contest: It's Time To 'Fess Up
16th February 2016
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