The Master Blender Of Another Kind Poem by Sandra Martyres

Attuned to the tinkle of tender
He is a true master blender
He blends wonderfully among
Both the very rich and the not
So very rich with finesse
Nobody does ever guess
His true motivations or his
Reasons to stay in their midst
He keeps them regaled with
Scores of money jokes and
They lap them up sportingly
Pleading for more and more
Then comes the crux
The moment he is waiting for
Someone asks if he is a
Consultant or a stock broker
He smiles and gently agrees
To share his contacts & expertise
Many flock around him
Hoping to benefit from his
Financial Wisdom and stock tips
Some want the first mover
Advantage, so they commit
A few millions to him to invest
I have often wondered if
They are set up by him
Or if they are investors for real
All the same this is only
The start of the start of his game
From jokes he moves on to recount
True stories of financial success
How paupers became millionaires
What he fails to tell ofcourse is how
He converted one time billionaires
Into millionaires with his well blended
Advisory services but that happened
In another time in another place! !