Nancy Rundhammer from North Carolina

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Beach Combers Nightmare

Lookin' for some beach and quiet,
She found it in Caroline.
She wandered down the beach at dawn,
And here is what she found.

Some driftwood lookin' pretty,
A bunch of mollusk shells.
A plastic shark, a bit gritty,
A bit of silver, what the hell?

She was a beader by instinct,
So she knew just what to do
She sat down by the ocean,
With her tools, she started to coo.

She took an old necklace,
Linen thread, and wooden beads.
She added some surprises,
Glass beads and silver seeds.

When she put it all together,
It wasn't a pretty sight.
But she loves it for the aura,
And the glow it gives at night.

She's takin' care of the jewels,
Wearin' them at each event.
Struttin' her stuff without a care,
The comments can't be beat!

She's still overwhelmed with the ease,
Of a creative surge at the shore.
And Best of all are the memories
Of a beach walk in the morn.