Monday, November 24, 2008

Inflammation Proclamation

Lottery hope by methamphetamine wisdom
Wealth and good fortune by helicopter drop
Sipping a soft drink from an Aeron chair
Were it not for Ipods – one could have heard “Pop ”

Nothing but a shell of a former white mansion
I sold off my Lexus to cover my Benz
Somebody said they would come home to roost
I thought they said chickens– instead it was hens

Diverse portfolios make wonderfully good fuel
First for the bubble and finally the fire
The lift will take you to the penthouse suite
The fall – to the bread lines with labor for hire

Ash Wednesday, Black Tuesday, Good Friday’s somber wake
We’re all April fools waking up on Sunday
Closing the book at chapter 11
The freeway to serfdom – your 401k

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