Grand Market Night
by Monica Gunning
I'm part of the bustle
in the village square.
It's Christmas Eve again.
Grand Market Night is here.
I jingle my pennies
for sparklers and a treat.
I hope to find a trinket
when I buy my lucky box.
Drummers and fifers play.
People shop and laugh and dance.
We light our sparklers.
Hurrah for Grand Market Night!
Not A Copper Penny in Me House.Honesdale:Wordsong Boyds Mills
Press. 1993