Chaos In Night Markets
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When night markets begin to come alive;
Kaleidoscope of light glitters the street
As sundries pile, welcoming a throng’s dive
Where voices shrill to haggle for fine treat:
And cacophony rasps like a foghorn
When perpetual hysteria rises
Through bargains from outfits , gems, to sweet corn
In spiraled race, women bark off prices.
While chaotic noise drums twisted chatter
Taxis, large vans honk … causing wild bedlam
Along with merchants who join guests’ tattler
On an evening of riotous wham!
Above red lanterns , metro guards scurry,
Pursuing crooks in frays through lanes, hollow …
Yet, this apocalypse does not worry
Most buyers chasing for wares they follow.
John Hamilton’s Eight Word Challenge-4
9/24/2017
Copyright © Nette Onclaud | Year Posted 2017
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