At the Open
By Eric Rosen
My mornings quiver like a nervous wind
Will my riches by the market skinned?
I check the quotes and sip the brew
Aside from worry, what else to do?
An addiction I have for the screen
Green I’m cordial, red I’m mean
I wash, brush, see the latrine
Then watch the market, that’s my routine
A waste, I know. I cannot sway!
So this is how I start my day
Eric lives in Philadelphia.