One Stone
ONE STONE
Found
One Stone
Small, not round.
Shape; Octagon
Promptly picked from ground.
I was walking alone.
Overwhelmed! Joy knew no bound.
Seemed precious, not to be thrown.
On verification, got astound.
Real diamond! I was lucky to own.
11/11/17
TWO WORDS CHALLENGE Contest by John Lawless
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