Shells Poem by Audrey Heller

I love being by the ocean. I love listening
to it's roar. I love watching as the waves
roll in and break, upon the shore. Seeing
all the beautiful shells, that flow in with the
tide. As carefully, I pick each one up and
place them by my side. Gently, I'll put them
in a pail, I have brought with me. Washing
away, each grain of sand, that the eye can
see. When I finally make my selection,
they'll be added to my collection. It will be
time to search once more. Watching as the
waves roll in and break, upon the shore!