Tuesday, April 18, 2006

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"Traders' Call to Arms"

Our apparent greed mocked by the media;
Our insatiable need condemned by professors,
Who condemn materiality, lest their
Discussions of Foucault affect nothing.
Until you are part of a trading floor
You will not understand the excitement of
Real-time screens, of offers to buy that
Bid up dealers' prices around the globe
Instantaneously, uniting buyers and
Sellers in an enterprise that promotes
Enterprise. 3,000 dead by terrorists.
I'm short on Afghanistan, long on bonds.
Liberty is specious without a sound
And active economy. Position yourselves.

--Eugene Schlanger (in memory of Constantine Economos, 104th Floor, 2 WTC)

Comments:
for information about the forthcoming book "September 11 Wall Street Sonnets and Other New York City Poems" that contains this sonnet and other poems, go to:

www.underbahn.net/wallstreetpoet
 
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