The Shell

I wrote this in high school - 1964

An empty shell on the shore -
no life within anymore,
but why the shell for
someone to find, to see
how well its walls were polished?

Hear the echo of yourself,
but heed not a word,
'cause someone said
"It wasn't really the sea" ...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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