The Bookseller

The Bookseller

 

The marketplace is coming alive,

the sellers are in full call

when a sweet-faced girl, with boxes of books

takes her place at the corner stall.

 

they bustle about, and she raises her voice,

“Who’ll buy my books, my treasures, my wares?”

But nobody hears her soft sweet voice,

and it seems as though nobody cares.

 

The buyers are busy, they bustle about

the sellers…………

 

from The Bookseller,

by Loretta Livingstone.

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About Loretta Livingstone

I write, and I want to tell people about my books. That's why I started this blog. It's all very new, so I will probably make mistakes, but - here I am! Blogging!
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