Submitted by “db”:
I walked on the beach. My feet in the sand. I stubbed my toe.
I reached down to see what was under my foot. A piece of spongy white material poked from the sand. I pulled it out. It was a beach bone. Something big had this bone. Something strong.
A coyote? A shark? It made me think.
I thought about the beach bone all day. I have the beach bone. I’ll keep it with me until I know where it came from. Until I know, who’s bone it was.