On Best Behavior

On Best Behavior 

Stock market pervert
Ended up loosing our shirt
In a world of hurt.

Am incompetent
Tell me what you may have meant
How much money spent

May be in big hurt
All of us have lost our shirt
Missed out on growth spirit.

Declare an edict
What will I have to predict
Which won't make you sick.

Now where should we go
Those who will be in the know
Who had told us so.

What will make things worse
None of it did we rehearse
Now curse after curse.

What will great God do
And were so sad when we knew
Have been in a stew.

Why should we waiver
We are all a Christ craver
Who is our savior.

James Serious Mysterious Horn
Retired Veteran and Perturbed Poet
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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