Bizarre Bazaar Poem by Julia Luber

Life was vibrant through a colorful bazaar. A kind of
habit, regularium, ritual, and dependency comforted
by warm and cozy treats subdued the trauma of an
urban existence. The marketplace exploded- frenzy
of colors, of wants, of gives and takes and bargains
and bets and all that makes the world goes round-the
best suspension of monetary dynamism in suspension
of demand. Life lived despite its difficulties. Desires met.
Temptations securing a placid withdrawal, steeped in
conservative wisdom, violated by what nobody takes
accountability for: life's vicious plunge into the overhead
and ever and always halo like moon, hovering above
the marketplace bazaar.