Tarnished Key
There is only one Key for each LockWalking on the sandy beach, she stepped on something That with a sharp sting pierced her golden brown skin. Bending over a bit too far, she fell upon hands and knees. Looking around she was relieved that only the seagulls Stood witness to her tumble, sitting up straight, with grace She crossed her legs and laughed with the gulls As they spread their wings with fast pace and flew away. She wanted to know what caused her fa...