Wall Street

The New York Exchange is located on Wall Street. Here in Lower Manhattan, business people meet. Between opening and closing bells in each day’s course, millions of corporate shares are traded on this bourse. As company equities change hands on the Big Board, investors from all over seek to reap their reward. Whenever there are more participants who buy, the prices of company stocks can go quite high. Some large fortunes can be made when “buy” is the word. Then it is a question of common or preferred. However, when orders are coming in to sell, falling stock prices to some people can be hell. Do not always panic if bad occurs here. Handsome rewards can come to those who persevere. There is always that “quick killing” people want to see. Those things are more fiction than fact, unfortunately. Making money can be a true realization. You must be in for the long run, not speculation. Seek the successful firms for capitalization. Knowledge and patience are what all people should know. If you want to gamble, go to a casino.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Sweetheart Avatar
February 22, 2012 at 8:55 AM
soup mail Robert luv..
Brown Avatar
February 22, 2012 at 8:33 AM
I am stopping by to thank you so much for your kind comments on my poetry. I enjoyed reading yours today. Have a wonderful day and please continue sharing your poetry rOBERT. Love, Carol
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February 22, 2012 at 1:22 AM
right on the dot, robert.. it's like "killing fields" on WS.. welll done; shall i say " bullish?"..winning huggs!
Sweetheart Avatar
February 21, 2012 at 9:55 PM
Robert u wrote a beauty on the financial world of Wall Street luv.. good luck in the contest as I have yet to check this one out luv.. good luck..
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February 21, 2012 at 9:40 PM
Me and Nathan, are thinking of buying a stock...lol.. you are right on the money... well not really... I lost lost of money just yesterday gambling... That's when i told Nate... maybe we should buy a stock.. well he's the one with the knowledge... a great poem..always..pd
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