Early or late
Always the place
With humans to grace
You fancy the stalls,
Unlike the malls
Always active,
But never attractive.
The vendors of fruits
who lost their roots
Wander around
With their baggages so round.
You go or come
Emotions flow like a gum
Bitter at start
But sweeter when you move apart.
Aj
good one . but a poem doesnt have to be only about rhymes...??
ReplyDeleteTrue... but somehow I end up trying to rhyme more!!
ReplyDeleteIts mayb coz when 1 stanza does and other doesn they just don't end up as a good poem!!