In
the market place
The
crowd of people
Men,
women, boys and girls
Even
dogs and cats
The
drumbeats of voices
The
high and low in the open
You
have to stay and listen
Listening
to the gold
Every
stall has sales
Good
or bad it never matter
The
crowd want to make it full
The
first meal in the morning
The
drinks men and women
They
can't stay still around
They
are rushing filling up cups
The
crowd keep arriving
The
enforcement officers
They
come for their breakfast
They
aren't checking the place
With
rubbish throwing everywhere
In
the market place
Cars
parking all the spaces
Across
the market the recreation park
The
women doing the morning exercise
In
the market place
The
voices of high and low
You
have to stay behind to listen
Listening
to the gold
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