Is filled with peppers and tomatoes
With chillies, and onions, and eggs
A side of beef
Hangs beside the hare
Itself awaiting the jug
Walking beside the sardines
Is a young woman
With well made legs
And a regular Italian backside
There are cheeses
And there are mushrooms
There are apples and pears
A young man, with
Brown jacket and yellow jumper
Walks towards me
He might have designs
On the young woman
That is the clue I am given
From the stall-keepers eyes
Which clearly suggest amour
