Brokers In The Night

Posted in Songs on December 21st, 2006 by Market Poetry

By Market Poetry

To be sung to the tune of “Strangers in the Night.”
For musical accompaniment, click here.

Brokers in the night
Exchanging stock tips

Wondering in the night
What were the chances

They’d still have a job
Before the year was through

Something in their eyes
Was so suspicious

Something in their smile
Was so malicious

Something in my heart
Told me, “stay far away”

Brokers in the night

Two lonely con-men
They were brokers in the night

Up to the moment when I placed my first order
Little did I know

The scam was just a glance away, a sneaky, conniving glance away
and
Ever since that night
They’ve been in prison

Convicts at first grade, in jail forever

It turned out so wrong
For brokers in the night

[instrumental]

The scam was just a glance away, a sneaky conniving glance away

and
Ever since that night
They’ve been in prison

Convicts at first grade, in jail forever

It turned out so wrong for brokers in the night

Dooby dooby doo…

Haiku for Trade 4 Cash

Posted in Haikus on December 19th, 2006 by Market Poetry

By Market Poetry

Thanks to Brian S.
He runs the Trade 4 Cash site
To us he just linked

Please visit his site
Study his income system
And thank for support

We wish him much luck
May he find lots of income!
May his trades win big!

Editor’s Note: If you link to us like Brian, please let us know so we can thank you appropriately.

On the Art of Stock Selection

Posted in Strategy on December 15th, 2006 by Market Poetry

By Robert G.

Amidst the noise here and there strewn

I search valleys low, and high to moon

For a deserted kernel of truth and force

That clears the doubts and determines course

When treasure found, I ignore the rest

A simple thesis serves me best

Author’s Note: Robert lives in Minnesota.

Fiscal Fortitude

Posted in Wealth & Livelihood on December 13th, 2006 by Market Poetry

By Anonymous

My aim set forth is fortune made
Strength I gather to face the fear
In sea of risk I do now wade
Bull intending, I accept the bear

Two as One

Posted in Uncategorized on December 8th, 2006 by Market Poetry

By Hannah S.

Swift a wind, we gallop by.
Feeling free, we start to fly.
Pounding by as earth unfolds,
not a care what future holds.
Two as one with graceful strides,
thundering by with abundant tides.
The sky’s our goal but not our limit.
There’s no stopping ’til we’ve hit it.
You may stop our feet from winning,
but you can’t stop this heart from running.

Author’s Note: I’m a 14 year old horse lover and wrote this poem after cantering for the first time! I hope you enjoy it!