Bad Trades Poem by Sandra Feldman
Bad Trades
Rating: ★5.0
I've lost enough shirts
In the stock market,
Now I feel cold,
My nest egg has dwindled,
That's for not keeping,
More eggs in my basket,
Instead making omelets,
Bad and bold.
A la swindle.
Tuesday, June 27, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: decisions
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5/10/2024 10:02:14 AM # 1.0.0.1119
a poem of what can happen when dabbling in shares? you can be like one of many left with egg on their faces? ..................well written