A big millionaire, To a small humble mason... A big millionaire, To a small humble mason...

The poem compares marriage to the stock market. The poem compares marriage to the stock market.

Do you visit the noisy market where your soul can yell? Do you visit the noisy market where your soul can yell?

Come one come all! It's the season of fall. Come one come all! It's the season of fall.

farmer selling in market, old age farmer selling in market, old age