A series of mixed metaphors on the subject of economicsA Poem by gingerfellaBeing lifted on the horns of a bull is preferable To the mauling of a bear Market forces ride a black horse But leave oil and wine untouched An economy becomes something magical Distant, beyond our control The weather A fall is a tornado The levies break. But it’s all just people People pay more, people pay less. A rise. A drop. A collapse. We’re left looking for Bletchley To unravel the Delaware Code. © 2011 gingerfella |
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