The Bull of Wall Street
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The Bull (El Toro) of Wall Street
With nostrils flaring and snorting hot air,
El Toro charges into the stock market,
Where capitalist investors
Feud with socialist harbingers
Who take money from wealth creators
To distribute to others for political power.
El Toro barrels down, “With grit in my eyes,
I follow my nose.
Move!
By the prick of my horns
And to the beat of my hooves on the pavement,
Move.”
Optimistically, the bull advances,
Undaunted by tangents and challenges.
Build of prime with nerves of steel,
Wisely headstrong, it tackles its opponents
And sends the market skyrocketing,
And predictably, people rush in for profit.
Di Modica thought well when he threw the bull down
(Made of bronze!) on Wall Street in front of the NYSE
Out of gratitude and respect for helping him,
A penniless immigrant from Italy,
Who saw “Black Monday” as an opportunity
For the headstrong to survive the calamity.
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Note:
Arturo Di Modica (1941–2021) arrived in the U.S.A. as a penniless immigrant from Italy in 1970. He felt indebted to America for his financial success, and to show his appreciation, he sculpted the “Charging Bull” bronze statue and dropped it off illegally in front of the New York Stock Exchange (NYSE) on Wall Street in New York City, New York.
Di Modica was inspired by the market crash on October 19, 1987, known as “Black Monday.” Arturo Di Modica believed that the free market would pull America through troubled times.
Copyright © Dennis Spilchuk | Year Posted 2021
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