Friday, 12 April 2019

The Craft Fair by marge. Poem 5 of 30.


Bridlington Spa was hosting a Craft Fair.
We walked around, looking at the
Weird and wonderful things
People have made at home.

Enhanced photographs. Framed
Looking unreal, with too much
Enhancement for my taste.
No Crafts that could be eaten?

Visitors, walk around slowly
Picking up things - Ooooing
And Ah-ing but not, buying
Stallholders looking bored.

We talked to the “Gem man”
also, a lady who put candles
Into victorian teacups,
We found out she had once
Lived inland near Pontefract
Near where we live now.




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