Friday, August 19, 2011

The Market (poem)

The Market by KobaltWolf


The market's bright
A vibrant gold
And it smells of Sloppy Joes.

All stuffy and hot
No coats allowed
I find it rather boring.

It's quite straightforward
And far too dull
I never make great finds.

Yet maybe I'm being over-judgmental
But I have to say these things
'Cuz otherwise I'd lie.

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