I picked …. A decima by s.s.

I picked sea shells crusted with white
pickled in ancient ocean spice
I dug my toes in, it felt nice
till a crab crawled up for some light
and gave me a terrible fright
My three year old lungs yelled out loud
spraying sand and shells all around
I lost my balance and flat fell
face down on that crawling crab shell
running my little pride aground
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Mindfills by s.s. for
Reena’s exploration challenge #159 – slice of your life ….framed on the wall. What would you like to see there
Ronovan Writes Decima challenge – fright in A rhyme
