L Milton Hankins Poet Triolet

Buyer Syndrome

The annual Christmas Bazaar is tomorrow
In a country village not far from my home,
Joy and glee casting out all seasonal sorrow
The annual Christmas Bazaar is tomorrow,
Quickly to the bank some cash, I’ll borrow
A few days later to feel a tinge of sorrow
My budget stretched by buyer syndrome,
The annual Christmas Bazaar is tomorrow
In a country village not far from my home. 

written December 10, 2021

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Caren Krutsinger December 12, 2021 at 5:02 PM Nice triolet. I wonder if you are going to attend or if this is prepandemic. L Milton Hankins December 12, 2021 at 5:24 PM Oh, I'm going to attend. I've had four shots, so I should be protected, although I will wear my mask most of the time.

Gershon Wolf December 11, 2021 at 4:29 PM At least, when you run out of cash, that's it. With the elastic plastic, there's almost no limit these days... L Milton Hankins December 11, 2021 at 6:28 PM Ah, which is why I went by the ATM and took cash with me... so I could monitor my spending.