Short Trading Poems
Short Trading Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Trading by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Trading by length and keyword.
Leather hide-wild eye
What should I do
Blackened mind
Borrowed time
Trading pieces
Of myself
For thirty silver coins
When you love someone,
you claim part of their spirit
Trading affection
—as the emptiness fills
(Dreamsleep: July, 2019)
It is doleful to see people trading their souls' treasure for a fleeting moment of fame!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
18 April 2017
Megalomanics keep waging war
With greed for power, leaving scar
Monarchs of ruin on thrones of dust
Trading the world for might and lust
Trump knew the Stock Market would crash
For people are prone to act rash
A tariff war threat
With Suspension set
Will earn the Trumps mountains of cash
DERIVATIVES TRADING
I bet
you sweat
BANKER'S PROMISSORY
NOTE
my gosh
what tosh
FINANCIAL TIMES
loan freeze
cash please
REPOSSESSED
no bread
in shed
Drowning in your love
Deep into my heart
Way over my head
Trading my whole life for this moment
Trying to catch my breath
Finally afloat and you hands forever.
Next to me sits my little sister
Trading our candy before diner
She in Kitty purr curly hair do
And orange tutu and me makes two
11/1/2019
Example poem
I joined with this great writing troupe ,
Trading as PoetrySoup .
With no millionaire backers
They beat~off all hackers.
What a site! what a write !! what a Group !!!..
Here I am
having stared down death
listening
to this purile crap
trapped by nosy neighbours
trading inanities
without a thought
to my recent survival
of a massive heartattack.
Little hearts created
Cute words on them
Be Mine
Only 4 U
Me and You
Kiss Me
Cards created
Poems written
Flowers given
Will you be
My Valentine
All given
For just
One Kiss
Lady Jennifer Trent
Here, with not a cent
Lies stingy Lady Jennifer Trent
Who, in trading health for wealth
Invited death in stealth!
Sept. 15, 2018
I look at the prizes
seeing Walmart
Seeing Oriental Trading
Seeing the Dollar store
The children look at the prizes
thinking beauty
thinking razzle dazzle
thinking they have won the lottery
It seems to me society’s too keen
on variety, trading spouses
in on other ones. They could, at
least, do as penguins do. . . share
in offspring’s rearing till
their task is done, and
only then. . . start
again with
someone
new!
I sit in the sun
vitamin D massages my bones
I feel healthy
loving the warmth outside my cave
trading dungeon-qualities for lightness
away from technology of TV or computers
my cell phone inside, on silent
choosing nature over stress
The Honeybees all gather...
Without an estimate--or chart--
And peruse the garden gracefully,
And give the rose its start.
And exchanging their sweet nectar--
As a rare commodity--
Trade stocks of yellow orchards--
Absent any trading fee!
Me doing the Wall Street
Different currencies I buy and I sell;
During one evening or morning
Without any crying and moaning...
I loose/win some money;
Sarcastically laughing or breaking in smiles…
Because I was stupid or smart - You decide.
Looking into my face,
I see my father’s eyes
Staring back with contempt,
through a thousand why’s
Looking into those eyes,
trading fear for pain
My birthright rejected
—paternity’s shame
(Villanova Pennsylvania: August, 2017)
Smugness had finally reached its fruition
as unfairly she would jump to conclusions
folks down on their luck would leave her amused
saying this is the unfortunate path that they choose
till one day she got to walk a mile in their shoes
6-13-18
What if you see yourself die as you die
would you watch
above
below
within
without
Disturbaphobia
Whats the slang for slang
auld languages sign
peapod casts
Never seen the slap
just the darkness shiver in your smile
as you broke another day
Sweet or sour, My dear jellybean
Can’t I be with you as in my teen
Red,green,blue,yellow,so many colors
Apple,orange,pineapple,so many flavors
With one rupee getting many
Eating everything lonely
Trading with friends
And now it all went to end
Limericks be flyin' this fine St. Paddy's day
Trading of barbs is welcomed and quite okay
There once a man from County Kerry
Who was all sorts of drunk and pretty merry
He put on a wig
and danced a fun jig
Til he got picked up by a fellow named Jerry
Raven tears left on the right side of the bed
Sold a soul, gotten close enough once before
Hate to love the man I call my man
Dreaming dirty dreams during my daydreams
Walking away from the power piercing pressure
A traitor, trading in a new trail of tears
Grammar school speculators
charlatan math
trading the currency
of borrowed youth
optioning the investment
in forsaken dreams
hedging their futures
with diminished returns
margining interest
—that will never compound
(Radnor School Board: February, 2021)
Trading is welcome in all religions but all what involving in interest is banned.Trader consumer is a relationship like one to one is brother anything against the trade norms is fraud.A trader with good ethics to gain access to Heaven together with learned scholars!