Blindly Trusting

How the heck can we trust these jokers.
When given our fortunes they poke us,
with the promise to invest,
and return high interest.
So why are investors called brokers?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Babcock Avatar
December 21, 2018 at 12:10 PM
I agree we will be broke by the time Santa has come and gone. love phyl
Laurie Avatar
December 21, 2018 at 11:10 PM
Hello Phyllis … I think Santa is the biggest broker of all and yet we visit him year after year - thanks again Phyllis - Lindsay
La France Avatar
December 17, 2018 at 4:07 PM
Lindsay, a great limerick, I never thought about the word brokers before, so true ~
Laurie Avatar
December 19, 2018 at 4:10 PM
Hello Dear Heart … thanks for reading and adding a comment. The problem is D.H.; it is true too often - thank you Dear Heart - Lindsay
Leffanta Avatar
December 15, 2018 at 7:53 PM
They are dubbed, "Broker" because you leave broker than you were before? It seems to me people would realise if a broker was any good, he/she would be too busy earning money for him/herself to dip into their savings …. Aloha! Rico
Laurie Avatar
December 19, 2018 at 4:06 PM
G'day Rico … it's the thrill of playing with other peoples money. After obtaining a fee, losing the rest is irrelevant - thanks Rico - Lindsay
Babcock Avatar
December 14, 2018 at 11:23 AM
Yes why are they called brokers love this Limerick. love phyl
Laurie Avatar
December 19, 2018 at 4:04 PM
Hello Phyllis … I trust you're all prepared for the festive season. I think for many family's, Santa Claus might be a broker - catch you soon Phyllis - Lindsay
Adams Avatar
December 12, 2018 at 3:28 PM
That's really funny Lindsay! It took a few seconds to sink in. Love this play on words, (and limericks for that matter)....Well done my friend!.....pat
Laurie Avatar
December 12, 2018 at 8:33 PM
G'day PAT … sometimes I wonder how words can have entirely different meanings but spelt the same - the English language aye! Thanks PAT - Lindsay
Canerdy Avatar
December 11, 2018 at 1:08 AM
Good one--dynamite last line! Janice
Laurie Avatar
December 12, 2018 at 8:30 PM
Hi there Janice … true - something ends up getting blown up - catch you soon Janice - Lindsay
Dietrich Avatar
December 9, 2018 at 8:19 PM
cause they break us!! Good one, Lindsay!
Laurie Avatar
December 12, 2018 at 8:29 PM
Hello Andrea … and if there ever is a loser, it ain't gunna be them - thank you Andrea - Lindsay
Mcguire Avatar
December 9, 2018 at 7:53 PM
If they are so smart why aren't they millionaires and retired? Good one Lindsay
Laurie Avatar
December 12, 2018 at 8:27 PM
Because Timothy, your money looks brighter than theirs and there is greed in their genes - thanks Mate - Lindsay
Proxenos Avatar
December 9, 2018 at 12:00 PM
Hi Lindsay, I think it is safer to invest our monies by following our own gut feeling! Investors and brokers at the end of the day are all jokers. They look after their own interests and not yours! A thought provoking limerick. Best wishes, Jennifer.
Laurie Avatar
December 12, 2018 at 8:24 PM
G'day Jennifer … it's nearly to go back to the days of hiding our money under the mattress, and starve the cashless society - thank you Jennifer - Lindsay
Hinshaw Avatar
December 8, 2018 at 6:41 PM
Interesting question you pose, mate! I love great lims and this is a GREAT one! - Bob
Laurie Avatar
December 12, 2018 at 8:19 PM
Oh thanks again for your support Bob - I'll catch up with you soon - Lindsay
Allison Avatar
December 8, 2018 at 5:33 PM
Ha ha ha love the word play lindsay, will read this gem to hubby :-) hugs Jan xx
Laurie Avatar
December 12, 2018 at 8:18 PM
G'day Jan … I've got 'em beat. They can't break anyone who's broke - catch you soon Jan - Lindsay
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