The second edition
All roads lead to gold
miners’ lamps cut through the dark,
earth yields its bright soul.
From PHS
Powell sprinkles treats
While winter’s yen lifts silver
Revelation nears
From JF
Based Money
6h
Christ child lights the way
zephyr soughs, resolute pine
stocking blooms black coal
My forecast correct
Wealth blossoms, though joy eludes
My wife still hates me
Existential angst suits haiku well
Trump barks, storms the air
America dreams, pockets thin
China strides quietly
Gold and silver shine
Debt and fiat, both shiver
How cold the winter?
How could I expect anything less from the "FX poet"
😁
Fundamental Thoughts
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Southern tides shift out,
I'll go long July Soybeans.
Ooo! Frost in Brazil.
--In Victor Sperandeo's Methods of a Wall Street Master, he tells a story about addressing a group of traders by asking them, “If the tide shifts out off the coast of Peru, would you be a buyer or a seller of soybeans?”
very good
Trading in Central Park
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Should I place the trade?
I watch the snow fall outside,
short the S&P.
--It's a play on Edward M. Saunder's "Stock Prices and Wall Street Weather".
The Weathered Trader
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I watch seasons change,
man's view toward risk...the same.
Is now different?
The cave he enters
This bear appears quite merry
Belly full of gold
Warm country sauna
Brow sweat, peachy window sun
Open door, time to sell
very evocative
My second entry:
Snow falls upon th’ heath
Any bears roam Hampstead ponds?
Raring to short bonds
Soft rain on stone roofs
coins golden like honeybees
balance found in bloom.
The Graph's Right Edge
fear of hard losses
the graph's right edge smiles coyly
dreams of being right
Frost creeps up the curve
Stalking horse watches the herd
Hooves shatter thin ice
Yen carry unwinds
Forest of debt is burning
Monkeys cull or feast?
All roads lead to gold
miners’ lamps cut through the dark,
earth yields its bright soul.
From PHS
Powell sprinkles treats
While winter’s yen lifts silver
Revelation nears
From JF
Based Money
6h
Christ child lights the way
zephyr soughs, resolute pine
stocking blooms black coal
My forecast correct
Wealth blossoms, though joy eludes
My wife still hates me
Existential angst suits haiku well
Trump barks, storms the air
America dreams, pockets thin
China strides quietly
Gold and silver shine
Debt and fiat, both shiver
How cold the winter?
How could I expect anything less from the "FX poet"
😁
Fundamental Thoughts
--------------------------
Southern tides shift out,
I'll go long July Soybeans.
Ooo! Frost in Brazil.
--In Victor Sperandeo's Methods of a Wall Street Master, he tells a story about addressing a group of traders by asking them, “If the tide shifts out off the coast of Peru, would you be a buyer or a seller of soybeans?”
very good
Trading in Central Park
---------------------------------
Should I place the trade?
I watch the snow fall outside,
short the S&P.
--It's a play on Edward M. Saunder's "Stock Prices and Wall Street Weather".
The Weathered Trader
-----------------------
I watch seasons change,
man's view toward risk...the same.
Is now different?
The cave he enters
This bear appears quite merry
Belly full of gold
very good
Warm country sauna
Brow sweat, peachy window sun
Open door, time to sell
very evocative
My second entry:
Snow falls upon th’ heath
Any bears roam Hampstead ponds?
Raring to short bonds
Soft rain on stone roofs
coins golden like honeybees
balance found in bloom.
very good
The Graph's Right Edge
fear of hard losses
the graph's right edge smiles coyly
dreams of being right
Frost creeps up the curve
Stalking horse watches the herd
Hooves shatter thin ice
Yen carry unwinds
Forest of debt is burning
Monkeys cull or feast?