Oysters
You can eat them either raw or fried
Great flavor is something not denied.
Inside a shell is where they hide.
You have to swim deep in the sea.
In long beds is where they will be.
There the black shells rest on the sand.
It is quite a job harvesting them by hand.
Sometimes a pearl is what you will see.
A number of those pearls can make you money.
Copyright © Robert Pettit | Year Posted 2011
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