Shell At The Shore.
It lays lost somewhere on the Shore,
The Pearl’s been taken, the Beauty’s no more,
What now remains are the bits and parts of the Shell,
Once considered a Treasure, but now doesn’t seem too well,
The Shell’s all broken, it’s Dirt and Dust Clad,
But times could change for it from the Present Bad,
As Someone might just find it and to their Collection it might Add.