Author: George

Sand Dollar

Just in my hand,

Rounded lobes on four cuts,

Soft on top just like wet sand,

And ruff on the bottom but still real hollow.

Theres just one chip, I wonder were it’s gone.

Maybe no were to be found ot just somewhere asound.

White ivory must go well with sand,

Trying to hide from big brands,

Thats why its only in my hands.