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Faustian Fraud

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Just one more duty to perform...

The moon is full and navel orange on this hot August night. The crickets and tree frogs have just begun their sublime serenade. In the distance, the steady click...

Categories: stockbroker, betrayal, desire,
Form: Narrative

A Tribute To Nicholas Winton

...The world could use more people like Nicholas Winton
Living to the age of one-hundred-six is amazing, but what he did to save hundreds of children from certain death will leave you stunned
A kind c...

Categories: stockbroker, hero,
Form: Rhyme

Clerihew Gaugin

...Post impressionist Paul Gaugin
as a stockbroker he did begin
Off to the South Seas to start anew
back to a simple living in view...

Categories: stockbroker, art, people,
Form: Clerihew

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry

I Like Shiny Glitzy Fun-Loving People

...I’ve moved thirty-seven times, been employed in four hundred jobs.
People love to hire me; I am enthusiastic, fun-loving, and high-energy.
I do well on job interviews. I am also tenacious and persi...

Categories: stockbroker, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Verse

The Stockbroker and the Janitor

...What a stockbroker did to a man was humiliating and demeaning.
He constantly laughed at a man because his job involved cleaning.
The stockbroker thought he was better than this man because he was a...

Categories: stockbroker, bullying,
Form: Rhyme

The Train

...The lights stream out the tunnel,
The tube stops at the platform, 
Passengers interchange.

I wonder if the man in the suit,
Ever stopped to think about that guitar player,
The busker he never though...

Categories: stockbroker, journey, people, life, may,
Form: Free verse

Exhausting the Exhausted Exhaustives

...4 adults in a room
discussing something or other
they’ve just met or they’ve known each other for years
either way they have nothing to talk about
one is a lawyer
one is a doctor
one is an analyst
on...

Categories: stockbroker, life,
Form: Free verse

Sin of a Stockbroker

...of birds and wings shall i take off in flight
and kiss the sky before i meet the end
i must admit this is a haunting height
that cause my knees to tremble and to bend
yet i shall sail for seconds...

Categories: stockbroker, depression
Form: Ottava rima