-FLEA MARKETS AND YOU-
We go out to the market
To just buy a couple Fleas,
Just searching all the offerings
Each one our lives to please.
So many things for sale there
Some are old and some are new,
Each little thing I pick up
Soon to buy a few.
Old jewelery, I will pick up.
Silver ring with ruby red.
Plus a bright sunvisor
To cool my sizzling head.
I found some hanging plants there
And a candy bar or two.
Oh, how I love Flea Markets
Especially when....I go with you!
Author: Carolyn Ford Witt
Ms. Caroline
©8-10-06
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