Poem -

MY MARKET EXPERIENCE

MY MARKET EXPERIENCE

Crash ,bang the boards went down
upon the wet and dirty ground ,
The stalls erected and we are ready
To sell our wares and make some pennies.

The market traders are hyped up and laughing, 
All excited to sell their wares and fashion clothing, 
on one side of me they are selling gorgeous ball gowns ,
Which are beautifully created for another grand ball,

Theres the two brothers selling beautiful flowers,
Who I do believe, are the main growers,
The colours are all so amazingly bright, 
it stuns the punters at the colourful sight,

The clothing stalls are stacked with modern trends,
From trousers, dresses and tops it never ends 
With everyone excited, from selling their goods ,
It's the wonder and awe of the market,thats so cool,

I think it's time to stop and chill,
with a luvverly cuppa and a natter to thrill 
The hot dogs aromas bring my mouth to watering
Needing food to stop my belly rumbling. 

So you lovely people come and enjoy, the wonderful traders 
Who are always so jolly ,funny and even madder than their customers 

 

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