Write a four line poem about: the car show.
We sold out of raspberries (eventually), broccoli, cabbage, Moroccan mint plants, gold plums, apples (close enough), and cherries at the market this morning. So that was good.
We also sold less than half of the apricots we brought with us. So that was less good.
Not really sure what happened there. Lots of people were at the market. My only guess is that most people were looking for stuff that was ready to eat right away and the fact that the apricots need to sit out for a day or two before they're ripe enough to eat did them no favors.
Ah well, we'll do our best to sell them locally.
Come on down and see them,
All our cars are finally here!
Don't miss your chance because
We only use them twice a year...