They make a bunch
Having different hunch
Bulls, bears and Pigs…
One goes long and other short
The third one goes only snort
They make a bunch ….
One sees high, the other low
The third one doesn’t know
Where to go ….
They make a bunch ….
The first one always thinks to lead
The other’s happy when the markets bleed
The last struggles with fear and greed
They make a bunch ….
The bull has the pull
The bear the drag
For pigs there is only brag
They make a bunch ….
Life of a bull is bull’s life
The bear wants only strife
The pig only knows to oscillate
Between the moods his life sways
They make a bunch….
So be a bull
Or a bear
But never be a pig
O my dear
They make a bunch
Bulls make money
And bears too
But the pigs get slaughtered
That is true…
So chose your skin
And jump in fray
Make your dreams
See the light of day
Dreams of wealth
Dreams of praise
Let bears see your back;
When they chase.
The pigs shall be busy
Playing in dirt;
Trying to stain your shirt.
But walk on …walk on you
As you need to be a bull
To make your dreams come true
As you need to be a bull
To make your dreams come true ……
Nikunj: I love the rythme and flow of this poem. It paints a pertty good picture of our stock market here in America and I'm sure elsewhere. very good work. Lynn
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with all these bulls and bears when will I make some money so unstable the market is? lovely write dear Nikunj your an expert afterall on the share market anjali
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow! Very good! I really enjoyed this poem! Bulls make money, Bears make money, Pigs get slaughtered ~